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[If one is attentive enough, they may be able to hear a low, haunting voice sing;]

Lei va neu kuloa tue lei lei...

[listens, still enjoying it even if it is a bit odd sounding]

[continues singing, allowing the power to rise and rise-

before suddenly stopping]

Gyah-

Master Van?

Lorelei-!

...It's nothing. I simply sang too much, my throat is growing sore.

...Are you sure...?

I'm sure. I just need to rest my throat.

...Okay.

Perhaps there is something else we can do in the meantime.

...If you want to.

Is there something you had in mind?

No... Not really.