Deep in the night, a cave beside the cliffs is illuminated by a bonfire where the horse, Arion, rests. Besides her sits the maiden, Elaina, who is cradling the little boy, Tobias, in her arms. She hums a gentle tune, rocking him softly as the boy sleeps peacefully. Rest well, my sweet boy. There is much to be done for tomorrow. She contemplates in a reassuring yet cautious tone.
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