"Tell me that the moon is bright, tell me that the moon is glowing. Fill my glass, I'll sing a song, and we'll start the music flowing." The daughter of the Hound; whom the existence none had been aware of, fights her way through protecting the Isle she was brought up upon, all the while living with a curse that was never truly known to the outside world - only to the spirits that once relished in the light of the sun, and the blood spilled on the fields. Translation: Níl Sé ina Lá = "There is no Day"; Gaelic