Blackfeather Woods someone to rely on as lightning comes a-staring in again

Yes, that's it, Maegi said as Astara got down to her level, touching her nose to the stone in kind. Focus. Relmyna was able to speak with me through this stone, when she couldn't any other way. Maybe you can, too. She closed her eyes, sorting through the din and trying to find a young, female voice that hadn't previously been there.

Peryite, ñuha āeksio, ñuha ābrar, she murmured, a plea similar to what she'd offered before—except it was to Peryite, and not Mephala, whom she'd abandoned. Thanks to the other Brotherhood, she had more Daedric than before, too. Urnēbagon toliot īlva kesīr.  Dohaeragon nyke rȳbagon skoros ēza naejot ivestragon, sesīr though ēza daor udra.

Somewhere deep within all the whispers and the cries, she heard the Listener, and wondered if Astara heard her, too.