Blackfeather Woods hello? is there anybody in there?

She shook her head, unwilling to let Relmyna let her off the hook that easily. "I knew better," she said firmly. "I was selfish." And she was selfish in leaving Coelacanth behind, too. It seemed that Maegi's life was destined to be composed of short-sighted, selfish choices based on impulse.

The spirits were rising around them, cloaking her in a faint aura as they spoke. Reclaim the wood from Kove, Relmyna was saying. But, wait-- The woods will be taken from Kove, but they will not be taken by your brothers. Who was it that spoke? Not Peryite, not Sithis nor Mephala, nor yet any other daedra she was familiar with. But it was a familiar tone, she just couldn't place it. . .

"They won't succeed," Maegi said breezily, shaking her head. "If Kove loses the woods, it won't be because of them." She modified when to if, knowing how close to Kove the Listener was; he had elevated her to her current status, after all.

But who, then?