Meanwhile, in another location, in another forbidden zone, night had fallen.
The night brought such a silence that the crackle of the campfire was all that could be heard, a natural music in the black-duvet night. Flames sent red sparks dancing into the breeze. Ella and Alvinia were sitting around the campfire, they had just finished their soup and cleaned the dishes, and now it was the time to chat.
''Nui, how do you ever feel closer to someone even when you've never seen him before?''
Alvinia knew Ella must be talking about Orpheus; her memories from the past were what made her feel like this. Her awakening must not be too far. Come to think they would turn eighteen soon; it is probably why. Still, she wouldn't interfere much.
''No, but it's maybe because you're interested in this person. You feel at ease when thinking about this person. You should follow your heart; it would never be wrong, at least your heart act with your interest in mind.'' Alvinia suggested.