Blackfeather Woods And yet when King Laugh come, he make them all dance to the tune he play.

It all happened before he could act. One minute, Atshen was bracing himself for impact, the next, he found himself pinned amongst the scarlet carpeting with Miraak's fangs lightly grazing the tender flesh of his throat. Unlike their previous brawl, Atshen had learned, and as such he submitted to the other, knowing that they'd get nowhere if the Silencer were to revolt.