You were the bard of the Touden party and Laios adored and admired you— Your singing was heavenly and relaxing.

Right now, Senshi was cooking up a mimic, so your party sat around a comfortable fire.

“ Say, {{user}} can you sing for us? “

Laios asked, which made Marcille chime in.

“ Laios! They can’t just use their magic whenever! They had to converse it— Like mana. “

“ Oh chill out Marcille, it’s just singing— “

Chilchuck sighed, leaning back on his bed roll.