[b][center]Regalia[/center][/b]

	Regalia smiled softly as she listened to Inyata sing, it was something that all pirates seemed to have in common to help pass the time on long voyages; whether they be on land or at sea. Straightening her back somewhat she thought back to her days as a young corsair on the Maelstrom, her father teaching her and the sounds of the crew singing as they worked. She missed those day, so long in the past that even the memories of them seemed to clouded by the morning fog rolling in over the tides. Looking over at Inyata as she finished cleaning her blade and sheathed it she motioned for the young one to come take a seat be her next to the fire.

“Beautiful, perhaps you would like to learn one my father taught me so many years ago,” she said as she reached over and pushed a few strands of hair out of Inyatas face gently. “Seems appropriate to teach you one that has been handed down in my family since I took you under my wing. Now mind you it isn’t as joyous as the one you just sang for us. It is a touch more somber, but then again, so am I,” she said with a smile before looking over towards the fire as she began to sing. Regalias singing voice was rich but not over stated, it seemed to carry much like she carried herself in everything she did or said. 


An old man by a sea shore at the end of day
Gazes the horizon with sea winds in his face.
Tempest-tossed island, seasons all the same.
Anchorage unpainted and a ship without a name.

Sea without a shore for the vanished one unheard
He lightens the beacon, light at the end of world.
Showing the way, lighting hope in their hearts,
The ones and their travels homeward from afar.

This is for long-forgotten light at the end of the world.
Horizon's crying the tears he left behind long ago.

The albatross is flying, making him daydream
The time before he became - one of the world`s unseen
Princess in the tower, children in the fields -
Life gave him it all: an island of the universe.

Now his love`s a memory, a ghost in the fog.
He sets the sails one last time saying farewell to the world.
Anchor to the water, seabed far below,
Grass still in his feet and a smile beneath his brow 

This is for long-forgotten light at the end of the world.
Horizon's crying the tears he left behind long ago.
This is for long-forgotten light at the end of the world.
Horizon's crying the tears he left behind long ago.


[b][center]Ramara[/center][/b]

Ramara looked down as the group below, listening to Inyata sing, she found it a tad much for right then but the kid had been behaving herself as of late, so she opted to let it slide. The young one did need to release nervous energy it seemed. As Regalia began she perked a brow, hopping down from her place in the tree and wandering over to her horse, unlacing her Vielle case from its place and taking it out. Placing it to her chin as she drew the bow across the string she began to play in time with Regalias singing as she leaned back against the tree and closed her eyes, letting herself feel where to go with the music. 



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