You didn't sing the same song last night under the moonlight, priest. Yes, yes... I know, what happened is only to stay between us, the skies, this land and cattle all around.
~Fluffs up the pillow for milady Cryptic, whispering back~ Your words are like rain, milady... your body the stars itself. If I deny both the rain and stars, I deny heaven.
~Looks at Lady Peccavi like a deer in headlights~