[She isn't particularly frightened by the dark so much as the sudden silence that befalls the area around her. It's no longer alive with the music of the birds and she can't see anyone around her... but she has stumbled across a few cryptic messages on the walls every so often.]
[After a while she sighs, addressing nothing in particular.] Isn't this rather cruel? Sharing things best left unspoken?
[As if mocking her in return, it'll allow a secret of her's to shine nearby...]