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(Alright.)

Hlodala returned with the herbs. She noticed that her brothers were talking to the Altmer. "Why are you talking to that filth?"

Bolyn looked up at her. His face expressionless due to his helmet. "Go make the antidote." He ordered.

She grunted and did as he ordered.

''If she could, she would kill me and take over as Boethiah's oldest child. She hates that our parent leaves me in charge. ''Bolyn thought. The three of them had a strained relationship, none really liked the others. Things were especially heated whenever they talked about Boethiah. The Daedric Prince was the father of Hlodala and the mother of Idros. Bolyn was not sure which Boethiah was to him, he was raised by the Tribunal Temple, never knowing his mortal parent. It made conversations between them about Boethiah very awkward, so they chose to avoid the subject as much as possible.