[As darkness falls, a great shadow creeps across camp. It gathers on top of the mess hall into the form of a cloaked beast. All at once she casts back her hoot, eyes glowing with moonlight, her velvety wings spread wide against the black sky. She speaks in a booming . . . loudness. Like, wow. That's really, really loud.]
HEAR YE, ALL THOU STRANGE,
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Right... Sleep. I'm all kinds of sleepy right about now!
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