I
The dreams are getting worse - the pain, the cries, the marks on skin
- I cannot look into mirrors anymore -
I do not have enough strength for this
II
Yes, finally, we are getting somewhere!
We were again rehearsing, in Morneth's house this time: What a dark place that was, perfect for our needs: She told me she had once had a hobbit guest there, and I can imagine that poor little thing trying to forget those dreary moments she spent in those shady corners, surrounded by that gloomy sensation of someone being there...
And we worked well there, Zadd and Iliyana are getting more and more power to their expression, and those deep shadows of Morneth's soul have now found their way here, to us
Yes, I think we are beginning to find our places, our own voices
...and...
We are getting help from a most unexpected direction -
Yet about that particular thing I probably should not tell Am, I suppose... ah she would probably just disapprove
