Blackfeather Woods revival

It was as if the name was new information and he wondered if her memory was so poorly damaged. He, too, had many gaps in his memory, although he knew it was only because of the beast that he did. She looked imploringly at him, but he had nothing to offer her. He frowned and said, "I —" looked taken aback because I was not his, but the beast's, and everyone else's, "— Cicero has nothing for Relmyna. Nothing to offer." He looked at her with tilted head, wondering if that would do for her, but fearing that Sheogorath had so tightly wound her around his fate that he would not be rid of her soon. She had followed Sheogorath around ceaselessly, after all, followed his every command... For that to have happened something must've been done.