Viirshae Magnom'ala would strike the strings on his lute while he sang out a song of warriors and great battles. The patrons of the tavern he was performing in treated him like background noise, many not looking in his direction. Despite this Viirshae stayed optimistic, singing his heart out and strumming a lovely rhythm.

"I must thank my lovely audience tonight, you'll all stay in my mind for years to come!"

He spoke in a cheery tone as he bowed, despite the audience being quiet.