The first inhabitant of this magnificent tower was me – an owl – “U ganavel” as I was called in the Village. I had been injured and this empty dwelling was my shelter all through the winter. By the time spring, came round again I was able to fly away, but I am grateful creature so I frequently return here, to the house that had been my refuge. I am a messenger of magic, a guide. Whoever sleeps in the tower may catch a glance of me passing by from time to time dropping pearls of wisdom – advice from a wise owl.