She wears a cloak of grey fur, and about her neck there is a circlet of big blue beads with which her fingers play.

A thought comes from her to me.

These are the words of the thought: 'I have waited long in this dark place, watching by day and night till you, the Watcher-by-Night, return to meet me here.

At length you have come, and in this enchanted place my hungry spirit can feed upon your spirit for a while.

I thank you for coming, who now am no more lonely.