I wonder how it takes you, that moment when everything turns to shadows. - Somerled.

You will find the way, daughter of the forest. Through grief and pain, through many trials, through betrayal and loss, your feet will walk a straight path.

How can he do this? If you were mine, I would fight to keep you. I would die, before I let you go.

Johnny was sobbing in shuddering gasps, telling me his small tale of woe, that the world was suddently different, and that he wanted me to make it better, right now please." --Liadan's interpretation of her baby's cries.

There is no good or evil, save in the way you see the world. There is no dark or light save in your own.

More like some small, fierce bird of prey, something with a sharp bite. An owl perhaps, that speaks only when the rest of the world sleeps. Jenny will do well enough.

Wake the sleeper must, and confront his fears, or risk being lost in the dark places of the mind forever.