Right side, nearest the house but further out
The bridge between the “Wild Paddock” and the “Formal Guards” of the house.
The Persona: The graceful intermediary. He is the “Scholar” or the “Poet” who prepares the heart for the home.
The Narrative:
”I am the Liaison of the Light. I stand between the wide world and the hearth-fire, catching the golden hour before it reaches the door. I am the tree of the ‘Liss’—the gentle peace that settles before sleep. I watch the house from a distance, a silent witness to the generations that dwell within.”
