[At Maglor's saying he should have been a poet, Adalwolfe lets out a sharp bark of a laugh. He would have denied it immediately too, but then Maglor manages a small ice bolt and that distracts him from the topic.]
There you go, that's something. Still a bit more offensive than you might like, though. Too keyed up. It's got to be softer. Like, uh...
[How does he explain this? Music, maybe? Maglor knows music.]
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There you go, that's something. Still a bit more offensive than you might like, though. Too keyed up. It's got to be softer. Like, uh...
[How does he explain this? Music, maybe? Maglor knows music.]
Like a lullaby, maybe?