“I belong to neither Moon nor Sun.” Aragorn took a step forward for each step Calén took back. “The Stars merely shine down upon me, while the Shadows conceal me from sight.” “Will the Shadows allow you to meet me again?” the older man sounded hopeful and Calén smirked as he stepped into the shadows of the forest. “Shadows are darkest when the light shines the brightest, Aragorn, son of Arathorn. We shall meet again...”