Epigraph
Lie down, little one, the night grows deep,
The Veil winds sing, the shadows sleep.
The rivers carry dreams away,
But in the Veil, your soul shall stay.
So fear no dark, and fear no sky,
The Veil will catch you when you fly.
"Songs of the River-Veil," a traditional Selencian cradlesong
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