As I look down at my hands I see them begin to glow a yellowish white and I know what I needed to do. I put my hands on top of my Mother's wounds and feel her scales and body restitch itself. As all this takes place a couple of Argonian soldiers stand in the doorway in amazement watching the whole ordeal take place. When I finished healing my mother I smile and tell her, "Mother, I now feel the connection you've always talked about with the Hist, and it is strong!" She smiles and passes out.