AMALIA
It is a beautiful thing, the celebration of days come and gone. The Naiad is resplendent on her litter, and as she steps upon the water Amalia catches her breath, awed by the rising rhythm of dance, the melody of the Stonesong its only beat. As she did with the starwhale passage, so too does the girl now know that she is in the presence of something magical, an experience and rite sacred and unique.She only wishes she knew its meaning- but perhaps there is one who can reply. Shifting into human skin as Jigano moves to join the merriment, Amalia slips back to where
You are flesh and blood
And you deserve to be loved
and you deserve what you are given
And oh, how much
And you deserve to be loved
and you deserve what you are given
And oh, how much