It's nice and quiet up here in the practice suite off the musicians' gallery. What's this? Someone is coming through my wall. Has my lady Caitrin installed secret passages ? No, wait: my visitor is translucent. It must be one of the castle ghosts. It looks to be the revenant of an acrobat or tumbler lass. It's hard to get a clear look, but she seems to be "wearing" (in her ghostly fashion) a short belted tunic and hose. What's that, lass ? I can barely make out your words in my mind if I concentrate. So, you're not one of the regular castle ghosts, just dropped in for the evening. Well, yes: merrymaking mudcatters are noisy enough to wake the dead...

I'm taking my gittern and going back down to the hall. Float along if you like. Should I introduce you to others ? Will they even be able to see you ?