As the white raven flies, the journey of the lady of the mist, An Ceobrun continues. The fog-veiled path winds through the usual adventures of life, delightfully and lovingly embroidered with Celtic designs, and the unusual adventures of things fey. Those things most easily seen in the particular light of the gloaming - when the dark of night squeezes the day toward the edge of the earth and finally pushes it over - materialize just as easily in full...