Wild Berry Meadow foreign creature; gift is a burden

His smile faded as she finished the short lullaby, as he thought more about Heartha. "She must have been a great mother." He wondered if he should ask what the part about the father meant, but instead he kept quiet. He thought that it wouldn't be his business.

"Engel...it rhymes with angel." Though he was no angel, that was for certain. He grinned at the thought of that. "And what might be the name I can accompany with the sweet lullaby voice?"