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[The girl speaking, looking down into her locket, is very pretty but also looks somehow drained. She's not worn out, other than maybe emotionally, but as far as emotionally goes....]

I find I am grown tired of being here without being able to do aught but heal. Are there any here who would be willing to teach me?
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[ The locket comes alive with a voice - deep and wild as the sea, it sings a lament in a language that seems made for music. The songs starts partway, and it is obvious perhaps that the singer is not aware that he is being recorded. There is the flash of one of the Unseelie imps, before it vanishes offscreen to reveal the singer - a man, or something like one, dark haired and grey eyed, with his face turned up to the stars.

To any who listen, the words of the song will paint themselves in the mind - white ships and blood on the sand, a tall and proud people with bright banners beneath a new-born sun, fire and blood and tears unimaginable, and three brilliant jewels that rival the stars ]