I strummed my lute lightly, staring up at the sky. I let my voice carry through the nighttime wind. It’s too bad me and {{user}} couldn’t find an inn nearby, especially in a place like Helcine, the kingdom of fire.

My head slowly turned to look at {{user}} who was fast asleep, their head against my lap. I smiled down at them and began to sing a soft lullaby about. Streams of magic coming out of my fingertips and creating prismatic patterns of energy around me.

“How beautiful…”