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[ the feed starts to show a large, dainty looking man with large white wings peering at the feed before pulling back, satisfied. ]
Greetings. My name is Prince Reyson of the Heron Clan.
As you know, we have trouble lately with the breach. To ensure such a thing does not occur so suddenly, I thought about proposing a part-time perimeter guard of the walls. I think we would be better prepared should anything happen again.
Also, as I know some people were hurt or struggling, you are welcome to see me. I have the power of the galdr which means I can soothe one's spirit, trauma and pain. Should you have need of my abilities, do let me know.
Greetings. My name is Prince Reyson of the Heron Clan.
As you know, we have trouble lately with the breach. To ensure such a thing does not occur so suddenly, I thought about proposing a part-time perimeter guard of the walls. I think we would be better prepared should anything happen again.
Also, as I know some people were hurt or struggling, you are welcome to see me. I have the power of the galdr which means I can soothe one's spirit, trauma and pain. Should you have need of my abilities, do let me know.

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What's 'galdr'?
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It is a form of magic in the shape of a song. They can cure the sickness of the mind, pull out negative energies and purify nature.
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I do not think the magic works across these devices.
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Maybe not. [Huh.] If anyone takes you up on the offer, think they'd mind if I sit in and check it out?
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So it is not my permission you need but the other person involved.
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[That's not terribly discouraging. Patience isn't really his forte, but there's bound to be someone who would be okay with it, right? Probably! Either way, it's still really interesting to him.]
Are you good at singing without the magic part?
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I . . . assume so? All herons can sing and they have always been good at it.
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[No flashy magic going to waste, or anything like that.]
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[ there's a faint flush on his cheeks. reyson has never performed in such a manner before. usually he sang to aid people, to heal them of their burdens. it took him a moment to pick a song that was not galdr, an old ballad of a land sung only in legend now.
quietly, he starts, a little hesitant. his voice isn't particularly deep and hitting high notes isn't taxing. it lilts and falls, soft like rain, never too loud or expansive. ]
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Hmm... [He smiles, easy and genuine.] You've got a really relaxing voice.
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Thank you? All herons sound pleasing to the ear.
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[Huh!]
That's a pretty valuable weapon to have on your side in the kind of work I do back home.
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How can music be a weapon?
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[He means it more to be like... a special asset, but that's really not how he's describing it.]
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[ how odd. ]
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[Competition can get pretty intense on an emotional level, but also, like... Sabotage is a thing too. It's rough.]
I guess jobs like this can be really cutthroat, you know?
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It is a shame though. Art shouldn't be so . . . difficult.
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Doesn't competition get rather heated?