A sombre highland melody over a moody drone. The ideal soundtrack danger unfolding.

A fiddle drone that moves as slowly as the clouds. Yet, there is groove and forward motion in this melody that drives ever closer to the heart of the dark.

Sometimes the action lies in repetition and ever-slower movement. This piece transcends time and rhythm. Everything flows according to its inherent pulse.

A melodic motif from an old world, carried by a delay-heavy drone, develops into a flurry of acoustic motion.

The sun after the rain, the resolution after the conflict. Calm sets in, if only for a while.

Melodically calm, rhythmically relaxed and positive. Let the credits roll, and move on to the next episode.

Out of the mist of acoustic instruments rises a massive and threatening string section. Tension is everything, and everywhere.