"I am Khajiit," the Sentinel answers with a backward glance. "Once I hunted the moonlit sands of Elsweyr under the name of Hizan-dar, and I would have known nothing of the name you speak."

"And now?" Felix prompts, watching the feline shade's tail closely. "Do you know his realm?"

A purring chuckle at that. "The shadows of all the realms are home to a Nightingale."