"Eh...? What are you talking, whelp?" asks Anshul, obviously not paying attention.
"Nothing...." I am hearing things... great. *Shaking his head, Phaeder returns to directing the caravan crossing but he keeps catching snatches of melody here and there and it drives him nuts. Finally, with an abrupt sigh, he swings down from Farstepper and hands the reins to his very startled second-in-command (his highest level follower-- I should probably come up with a name) with instructions to continue as they are.*
"What in hell's blazes are you going?" Anshul demands in his head, "Hellooo!? You've got a wagon crossing to supervise here!"
"They can carry on perfectly well without me for a few minutes," *mutters Phaeder shortly.* "I just want to check out this music I keep hearing." *He says this last bit loud enough for Allyra to hear, in case she was about to ask what he was up to as well.*
"What music?" the ghost asks, confused.
"Shhhh! I don't know! That's why I'm checking it out!" *Phaeder whispers back fiercely.*
*He walks a short distance from the river (remaining within sight of the group), hoping that once away from the noise of the rushing waters, he'll be better able to hear the singing.*