“Insect cries in roots of pampas grass.” Moneo hummed the song to himself: “Insect cries mark the end. Autumn and my song are the color Of the last leaves In roots of pampas grass.” Moneo nodded his head to the refrain: “Day is ended, Visitors gone. Day is ended. In our Sietch, Day is ended. Storm wind sounds. Day is ended. Visitors gone.”