"My...soul?" Meesei replied, looking perhaps more confused than Lunise had ever seen her before. Lunise's tone alone was enough to make her show her concern, but her initial thoughts gave her no hint on what she could possibly be referring to. "I, um, will admit, that is nothing close to what I thought you were going to say."

Scratching her head in thought, Meesei slowly pieced together an answer to attempt to address the question. I am Saxhleel, so I have a Saxhleel soul, created by and connected to the Hist. And I am a werewolf, so I also have a Daedric vestige, one of Hircine's wolf spirits, bonded to my soul, which gives me an even stronger bond to Hircine. I suppose that makes this body somewhat crowded compared to most mortals, but I...I really do not know where you are going with this."