Felix hides his relief when Naugus agrees to work with the tool: he just nods. “I know it’s not quite the key you asked for, but it’s as good as we’re likely to get. From what I’ve learned, I think you’ll need Nocturnal’s permission – if not her aid – to open a door to her realm anyway. Daedric planes are… interesting.”

He has to marvel at how dextrous Naugus is with that big claw. “Very well.” He replaces his gauntlet and rises, slipping the dagger into his belt. “I’m ready. Once the portal is open, I’ll do what I can to invoke Nocturnal’s presence.”