[Syrena leads Kilroy by the hand, through what appears to be a fissure in the side of the cliff, and down a dimly-lit passage. The ground seems to slope upwards and further on, inside the rock itself, the passage opens up to reveal a warm, bright grotto.]


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[Forgiveness was all he sought? Another man, any other man, would ask to be healed. Perhaps he would ask for a kiss. But to be asked for nothing more than her forgiveness, something she could so freely give from her own heart and not because of what she was... Philip was something different indeed.]

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Tamara: [ loitering along a busy marketplace stand. ]

Tia Dalmo: [ The ocean breeze wafts in sighs. ]