Nyovne sits down and looks up at the dartling light again.
<<Yes the shadow and darkness are home, darkness covers, comforts and conceals. Darkness gives freedom, a fine Home indeed! But why can't you enter your home my sister, what prevents you to re-enter what you call home? Can I help you in anyway? And something has changed in the glade then is it not? What changed and again, can I help you?>>