Granyl continued playing for only a minute or so, before ending the song on a low note, drawn-out and somewhat sadder than the rest. He lowered his flute, placing it in front of him in the grass before taking a moment of silence, his head lowered as he prayed. "Shamans, guide my hooves down a path of harmony... Aid in assuring I remain on the correct path, and guide my spirit once my eternal path opens..." He slowly opened his eyes, looking up at the sky momentarily, before looking forward and noticing a Pony that seemed to have been listening from a fair distance away. He was always glad to see somepony interested in his music, and couldn't help but keep a small smile on his face. He nodded in her direction, noticing how dark the pony was; like the darkness of pure night. It would've made her hard to see, if she hadn't been wearing her current attire. 

After taking notice of her presence, he simply went back to what he was doing, assuming she'd be on her way giving he was done. Most ponies were. They listened, then left. Didn't really ever get to know Granyl himself. He simply sighed, pushing his saddlebag to the side to make room as he figured soon enough he'd be preparing a small area to drift away into slumber.