Blackfeather Woods i have almost forgotten the taste of fear

Maegi felt relief hit her as he uttered Kove's name. She was fond of the white-pelted priest, especially since he had taken up the mantle of teacher and mentor to her. Miraak had been a bit more scarce, as of late, as had Cicero, though the latter had only taught her about poisons, anyway.

"Cousins?" she asked, tasting the unfamiliar word. "I like Kove," she added, grinning. It was hard to imagine the dark woods without her family--it was painful to even think of the scenario--but perhaps things wouldn't be devastating, if she still had her brothers and Kove by her side.