so we all know solitude. Sheogorath loves this place, and not because of the cheese; you see, the prince of Madness had his hands in another matter altogether! infuriating the dovakine with promises of a proud manor, but no room for his houscarl. while the dovakine lives the life, his housecarl sleeps on a bedroll. turn back time as often as ya might, the housecarls room is always just out of reach.