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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Gregor" data-source="post: 5542518" data-attributes="member: 11751">Vuhl gazes at you sleepily, and then furrows his brow ever so slightly before continuing to speak.  "I would like to apologize for you coming all the way over to my cave to discuss the Song of Forms.  It is something I detest and am in no real mood to chat about it.  As a bard, I'm sure you are already well aware of how aural and vocal talent can be woven into the arcane arts.  There is not much more I can tell you other than we Seela have the ability to use it in more advanced and complex ways.  I'm sure you can learn more from Papuvin and his flock of deluded sheep."[sblock="for Kirio"]While it was difficult to see due to the massive lingering aura of transmutation in the village, you distinctly noted a strong aura of divination magic centered on Vuhl.  However, as soon as you identified it, the aura was suddenly snuffed out, leaving only a lingering effect that quickly dissipated. [/sblock]  "You know," says Vuhl after a few moments of pondering and staring at you "what I am truly interested in is ending this meddlesome song.  We grow ever so weak here.  All we do is sing and sing to keep some spirit caged in the lake.  We cannot grow food, the forest and the first tree of our birth are barely alive and we grow emaciated and sickly.  Animals go insane and our poor beloved Timbre burns as brightly as any tree.  Alas I fear she too has gone mad with pain and heartbreak at the loss of Anyariel.  If you were interested ... perhaps we could discuss your help in ending this song?  I only wish for death to take us so that after the fires the forest might return anew."</blockquote>

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