Blacktail Deer Plateau When the world turns ugly I just turn and look at you

"The improved one..." Osprey said and sat down, casting quick side glances up and around, gathering snippets of her surroundings to fuel her imagination. "I was lured by singing," she began. "Maybe you have heard about the sweet voices of the night?" Osprey raised her eyebrows and then went on. "They belong to invisible creatures, which love to trick people. They sing the most beautiful melody in the world - irresistible to the one they have decided to lure and it is quite often that no one else hears it."

"So... this happened to me, except I didn't hear them singing, rather talking and laughing, having fun. I followed them and god knows, where I would end up in the morning, if I didn't run across you," she concluded.

"Why are you out so early? Surely Peregrine doesn't ask his second-in-hands to work, while he himself is sound asleep?"