[Voice Post][
As the message comes through, the lights on the TARDIS begin to pulse slowly and softly. The air hums as if a breeze were present, but nothing is there. The voice that speaks is soft and calm, even soothing. He speaks with a Finnish accent.]
I can hear you breathe... I can hear you cry. This was not your doing, was it? I pity you, dear. Yes, I hear them too. They worry and weep, they shout within their minds and out loud, and all the while the stars ignore them. The Gods do not dwell here. And no animal, nor man, no woman, nor child should be caged so.
Where do your trees lie, child? Where were your roots cut? Does your winter draw near, sister? You are not alone. Hush now, hush. I am here...