It is some man down by the river playing his lute. I am told that sometimes a man will play all night.
Tharmia: [Aside]
That's their amusement here.
Arolind: [Aside]
Well, really, its almost all the music we get.
Tharmia: [Aside]
It really is.
Arolind: [Aside]
O how I cry for the golden Hall of Song in Barbul-el-Sharnak. I think it would almost hold the city of Thek.
[Re-enter Attendant]