| Mhriddian is a song in the night, softly, liltingly waving on the night air... calling, teasing, tantalizing the heart of the hearer... urging on, ever on... to find the source of the music, now turning to the left, then to the right, echoing off the walls of the hold... as it wanders down each corridor... she moves, she entices, she draws... bringing all to an end at the climax of her song... and leaving them alone in the night. |