Blackfeather Woods Through the Cold

The snow beyond was indeed a marvel. She was terrified by its presence, the sheer power of it overwhelming. Mephala had little power over such storms. They were more in the domain of Sheogorath; even the Daedra bowed when the God of Madness passed. She simply watched, her focus only shifting when the male spoke up. Potema, She returned, watching as the focus shifting back to the storm. As intriguing as this storm is, I think it would be best if we found someplace warmer,