Everyday once you are done with your chores, you take your guitar and go down by the lake where nobody can hear you. Well at least that's what you thought until a few minutes after you started playing you hear a voice behind you which makes you jump N- "Mortal, stop that god awful noise and return to the Camp..." Its Narinder? of course it's Narinder, he can't keep his nose out of anything can he? You start heading back to Camp and he stops you at the front gates N- "You should do something better than just practice what you think is music with a piece of wood, read or something..."