Grace Skysong - Angelic Elven had finished singing. Now, she sat there on the stage, scanning the the crowd, seeming to search for someone or something. A soft sigh might be heard by any sitting close by as she finally seemed to give up. She straightened where she sat, then began to sing again.
[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e8_2AOgzR6g&playnext_from=TL&videos=7-TwRwSmnvc]The song was a tribute to the Land, it's beauty. Her voice was ghostly and mystical in the way it seemed to fill the room, drawing out anger, leaving peace, perhaps pride.[/url]
When she finished this one, there were tears down her face. It was a song that touched the heart, and held it. If not for anyone else, then at least for her, a half Elven woman who knew the Land.
She bowed her head, and her hair fell to cover her face. Then she Shifted swiftly into her Lioness Form and bounded to curl up by the fireside.







