Blackfeather Woods shambles

He formally introduced himself as Cicero, his mannerisms much milder than usual. Wildfire didn't know what to make of this. Before she could formulate a response, he went on to describe Sheogorath as the beast who had brought her here. She blinked in confusion for a few beats, then everything clicked in her head.

She sat up abruptly, ignoring the swimming in her head. "There's two of you? Like twins?" Before Cicero could answer, she blurted, "He—how do you think?" Wildfire's lips pressed together. "I'm starving. My leg is broken," she said quietly, peering down at the floor before dragging her chestnut eyes upward to peer into his face, ignoring the thumping in her chest. "How do you think?" she repeated.