Blackfeather Woods she is the fairies' midwife, and she comes

His first statement shakes her more than she will ever admit. Meldresi, buried here. She resists the urge to leap into the forest, to look for her wayward sister. The sister on whom so many legends are built. It is a Melonii stronghold, it is! And they have brought Mephala here, too. . .

Her lips spread in an incredulous smile, and she blinks once or twice before responding. I am Megara Melonii, she says, and that is the truth. I have not seen my sister in a very long time. What of Miraak, my brother? Did he come here, too?

Her jet-hued tail swings behind her, belying her enthusiasm. Do any Melonii still remain here?