music

A lovely little poster can be seen all around the Shire and as far as Bree, pinned on noticeboards , trees, and lamp posts

Oh dance with delight
on Fire Rose's night.
All senses freeing,
Lets dance for being.
The Rose and the fire
Of love in the Shire.
Shall blossom in Sunlight
Embracing the land, bright.

The Night Of The Fire Rose - A Hobbit Heart Musical Performance

Well, well, well, here we are again.  I've been tasked with acompanying a hobbit on something of an adventure, to get stollen goods back.  A noble enough deed, of course, but...well, we seem to be in something of a situation.  I'm not one for these sorts of places, though they do often end in good songs, and sometimes you can find interesting things within them, but...well, lets just hope this turns out all right in the end.

They say Hobbits were born dancers. But who kicks those feet better than Awiergan and Threland? Let them be jealous. And Let Celetathar play!

To play an accompaniment to the falling rain requires a light touch on the strings and a sensitive ear. It is a musical excercise of which Tavelorn never grows tired.

Some say music is the language of the stars. Threland did not believe such rubbish, until he heard Caitie play.