[ Caoimhe's eyes glimmer being asked to sing again and to see the other so delighted by her voice. She nods and with every cant of her head, a lyric ebbs forth from her lips. She places one hand over the other and holds the stance of one holding a prayer. ]
♫(Let my song etched forth from winds and seas, sequester that of which is Earth and Fire. laden is this wish, echoed from pleas. confined souls; known once by all as the Dreier.
ensnared by song, laid waste unto their plans, once time has come, lay thus your weapons taut, nay any sorrows, entwined this moment here spans destiny breaks, heed what the harp saught
no subject
♫(Let my song etched forth from winds and seas,
sequester that of which is Earth and Fire.
laden is this wish, echoed from pleas.
confined souls; known once by all as the Dreier.
ensnared by song, laid waste unto their plans,
once time has come, lay thus your weapons taut,
nay any sorrows, entwined this moment here spans
destiny breaks, heed what the harp saught
Worry not, for in winds and seas I am made.) ♪