“Call me Josym.” We had an interesting second meeting, to say the least. With the moon hiding herself until the next phase begins, things around the manor become rather peculiar. On other worlds, it works in the opposite fashion, with the full moon creating odd behaviors. But on Deiu, it is the absence of lunarlight which turns many of us around from our normal selves. Such is the way of things here. Josym holds the Force within his blood. When I handed over the special present, he seemed more curious than suspicious. “What is this?” “We always have to know where we come from.”