[ Guilford -- and you can tell it's him because his eyes aren't glowing -- he looks frazzled. Exhausted. He is sitting on the floor inside the temple, hair wet against his face, and eyes focused one of the many foreign religious artifacts before him ( Read more... )

[ Shortly after the evening's arrival, Guilford thought it was finally time to sit down, clear his mind, and practice. The shutters were likely poor insulation, but his hut was hopefully a good distance away from the others so that the sounds of his violin would not disturb anyone already asleep.

Guilford tried, with several false starts, to play ( Read more... )