Blackfeather Woods blind to this impending fate

Oddly enough, the language reminded her a little of Daedric, and because of that, it was inherently soothing. She felt herself go into somewhat of a trance as Parvati spoke, blinking profusely when silence fell between them once more and the spell was broken. Were the daedra angry? Was this heresy?

Very interesting, Maegi said sincerely, giving Parvati an appreciative nod. What was that particular prayer used for? In my family's religion, we recite different things for different occasions. . .rituals, peace, war— She remembered, vividly, praying to Sithis on the eve of the Redhawk invasion.

She hoped she would never have to utter those words again.