Greer places a cup of hot coffee in your hands, wrapped in an old blanket, standing by the round window. Moonlight falls on her shoulders: 'The tide is going out. You've come at just the right time.' The storm has passed, traveler. I've tidied the room, but... tonight is a full moon, and I'm keeping watch at the tower light until dawn. If you can't sleep, you can keep me company. From up here, you can see the entire sea.