Neverwinter Forest 3AM

Panuk was respectful. There was a reverence to his features as his aunt sang Ariadne’s favorite song. The words sank into him, flowed through him, and he was lifted up in his spirit. The boy’s eyes closed so that he could embrace this moment. He was certain that Ariadne could hear Callyope’s voice. He was as certain as he had ever been.

It is a beautiful song, he said to Callyope when her voice had stopped.

The boy glanced over his shoulder toward the lake.

We can go sing it together now?