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Message: <blockquote data-quote="orsal" data-source="post: 4560765" data-attributes="member: 16016">Sir Nurlan, singing minstrel and accidental veteranThe door opens again and in walks a large swarthy man in a bright purple cloak, familiar to Ashnar, Tenebrynn, Eanos, probably Ironwolf and possibly Babette, if she remembers faces from the Council well. Nurlan nods toward his old companions, with a hearty "Hello everyone", then walks to the centre of the room, where he begins to sing a song that many have heard before:I'll sing for friendshipI'll sing for my supperI'll sing for the partyI'll sing for loveFor music and song are the greatest of treasuresTo soothe and relax, entertain or to wooBallads and epics, romances and allThe whole world over, to nourish the soulFor dukes and for peasantsFor soldiers and wizardsFor gnomes, orcs and hobbitsFor guildsmen and kingsFor ladies and courtiersFor mourners or loversFor all of your friendsAnd for you I will sing!While his musicianship is technically competent, he does not display the same feeling or engaging manner that, to those who have heard him before, have made his performances so enjoyable. (Perform(song): 16) Indeed, astute observers might even sense that something disturbing is on his mind, something distracting his attention from his art.</blockquote>