Wheeling Gull Isle they are two alone

She understood what he meant about Phox's presence here. Euron had long cast her off because of the foolish decision she'd made as a child, yet she would give her heart and soul to have her patchwork brother here now. It must have been a long time since Mou had seen his sibling. She wondered—had they ever been close?

I know, Maegi murmured, lifting her lips from Prevost's head to look at Mou. I don't know what to do. Where to go.

Onyx Hollow was burnt. Blackfeather Woods. . .well, she simply couldn't; the daedra shrieked too loudly there, the haunted spirits of her sons ever-present. And now the island held little hope for them. Even with capable hunters, game was small, on the whole.

And for these children to grow strong. . .

She lifted her chin. Paused, afraid to ask—but did it anyway. Do you think your family would ever forgive you?