Snow Cat - The Traitor
“cut the chatter, miraak,” dar’mhirr demanded, trying to draw his mace and for whatever reason being unable to. “you framed me!” “framed you?” miraak asked.
Snow Cat - Inner Demons
miraak said suddenly, walking slowly closer to dar’mhirr. “what are you talking of?” dar’mhirr asked, glaring at miraak. “she is dead! nothing you can do can change that!” “no, dar’mhirr,” miraak corrected, raising a single finger.
Snow Cat - Visionary
miraak chuckled. “so be it. as i have said, i am miraak. i am the first dragonborn, the rightful ruler of solstheim.