Ophelia found her clearing not to far away from the camp but far enough that she wouldn't be heard. She sat down and pulled her guitar into her lap. She strummed it a few times, checking the tune before she started to pluck at the strings. Very quietly, she started to sing to herself. There wasn't much to the guitar as she sang. As she got more comfortable and the song grew, she sang louder. She always felt at home with something to play, something to sing. She loved it, it always brought a smile to her face.

(the song: [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b0kJYTz1kuo])