Arran

Arran Bardige smoothes over his T-shirt and baggy jeans, glancing nervously at his phone.

Like Arran, he had a fine character, which under a shy exterior concealed a sensitive, jealous spirit.

Cottony clouds stood, in a great castle, over the top of Arran, and blew out in long streamers to the south.

But the latest version of the story is said to have occurred in Arran in the nineteenth century.