"This be the place where the mystic catches a breath, 'fore it must needs set sail on the last leg of its voyage, where'er it may be bound. A place o' enchantments and siren songs, too brief heard, a crossroads for the paths of daggers and dangers of every ilk. Deals struck here are like to follow a soul no matter his mode or destination, and come due at the very worst o' moments. "Kapua fakatahataha" I've heard some of the locals call it, or leastways so I hear it."
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Enya - Caribbean Blue