Anara Valnor
The Crimson Siren
Seated upon a rock smoothed over from years of having a river rush over it, a petite youth with a mane of fire plucked at the strings of a violin. Eyes of sapphire gazed into the brook slipping past her feet, the light of the moon above dancing upon the water the pebbles just beneath its surface. Hidden in the woods surrounding her was a sleepy town steeped in tradition. The town was rather quaint and was a pleasant escape from the recent trials she had faced.
As she plucked the strings of her violin she found herself fighting the urge to sing. She was not the musician her mother was; she didn't manipulate the Force to aid her when singing or playing her violin. In truth she was still learning to sing and play the violin; she had only just taken up the instrument and she wasn't so good at multitasking yet. Humming softly to herself she began to play her violin, once more trying her hand at playing the fiddle while singing.
"Chuaigh Mé Isteach I Dteach Aréir
Is D'iarr Mé Cairde Ar Mhnaoi An Leanna
Is É Dúirt Sí Liom "Ní Bhfaighidh Tú Deor
Buail An Bóthar Is Gabh Abhaile"
I Came By A House Last Night
And Told The Woman "I Am Staying"
I Said To Her "The Moon Is Bright
And My Fiddles Tuned For Playing""
As she plucked the strings of her violin she found herself fighting the urge to sing. She was not the musician her mother was; she didn't manipulate the Force to aid her when singing or playing her violin. In truth she was still learning to sing and play the violin; she had only just taken up the instrument and she wasn't so good at multitasking yet. Humming softly to herself she began to play her violin, once more trying her hand at playing the fiddle while singing.
"Chuaigh Mé Isteach I Dteach Aréir
Is D'iarr Mé Cairde Ar Mhnaoi An Leanna
Is É Dúirt Sí Liom "Ní Bhfaighidh Tú Deor
Buail An Bóthar Is Gabh Abhaile"
I Came By A House Last Night
And Told The Woman "I Am Staying"
I Said To Her "The Moon Is Bright
And My Fiddles Tuned For Playing""
Part way through the song she stopped, frowning. She felt as though she had slipped up somewhere. Going back over the notes again she started over.
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