The litter resumed its gentle swaying, but the music did not start
again. Then, from the direction of the light-flashes, a glow appeared,
shining steadily, green as the flashes had been. Noticing it, Koroby
frowned. Then the path bent, and the glow swung to one side.
Suddenly Koroby reached out, tapped the shoulder of the closet bearer.
"Go toward the light."