[hold on, he needs to build himself up to this. He looks steadily up at the sky and starts singing. The words will be strange to Elicia - it's the Elven language. Even with Luceti's mysterious language conversion principle, some things just get lost in translation as far as music is concerned. But it's a peaceful, happy tune.]
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[hold on, he needs to build himself up to this. He looks steadily up at the sky and starts singing. The words will be strange to Elicia - it's the Elven language. Even with Luceti's mysterious language conversion principle, some things just get lost in translation as far as music is concerned. But it's a peaceful, happy tune.]