[ The song begins to fade out as he speaks. It's been so long since she's listened to words from another that it seems to take her a moment to interpret their meaning.
The effort is successful - the song stops and their muscles would slowly begin to feel the effects of its gradual release. The Siren turns her head slowly in the direction of her two observers and fixes them with a look. They are two small creatures from the outside, not natives to the island, likely inhabitants of one of the others. ]
I am here because I choose to be here. These are the only treasures that remain for me.
[ The voice that comes from her is not 'human'. It sounds like she whispers in two voices speaking in unison, bearing some sort of wrong and unearthly quality to it. ]
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The effort is successful - the song stops and their muscles would slowly begin to feel the effects of its gradual release. The Siren turns her head slowly in the direction of her two observers and fixes them with a look. They are two small creatures from the outside, not natives to the island, likely inhabitants of one of the others. ]
I am here because I choose to be here. These are the only treasures that remain for me.
[ The voice that comes from her is not 'human'. It sounds like she whispers in two voices speaking in unison, bearing some sort of wrong and unearthly quality to it. ]
You know of my work?