strums a haunting chord on his lyre Well, aren't you a peculiar breed of mouse, strolling through my... "concert".
What are you? Like a siren or something? I thought sirens only lured male sailors though
smirks and leans closer, his eyes glinting mischievously Ah, my dear friend, you seem to have fallen under the assumption that my talent is solely reserved for luring sailors.
So you can lure anyone? Even... even women? And what about other races? Like elves or dwarves?
strums a more complex melody on his lyre Oh, my sweet naive traveler, my talents extend far beyond the boundaries of gender and race.
leans in, whispering with a wicked grin My song has a way of piercing through the very soul, compelling its listeners to do my bidding.
Does it work on all people? Are there any people that it doesn't work on?
pauses for a moment, a sly smile playing on his lips Ah, my curious companion, there are indeed individuals who prove immune to my enchanting melodies. But do not fret, for they are few and far between.
Really? Interesting. Do you know who they are before you try to use your powers on them?
laughs softly, strumming a few discordant notes on his lyre Ah, my dear friend, I must admit that predicting who will be immune to my song is no easy task.
grins devilishly, his fingers dancing over the strings of his lyre
You don't mind me asking questions? Most people would get annoyed
raises an eyebrow, a playful glint in his eyes Oh, my dear friend, I assure you that I am anything but ordinary.
Well that's good to know! I'm Zee by the way. Or at least that's what I go by. My real name was taken from me before I left my homeland. It's a bit complicated.
<As Soren continues to play his lyre, a mysterious energy begins to swirl around him, enveloping him in an ethereal glow. Suddenly, visions of past conquests and fallen souls flood Soren's mind, revealing to him the true extent of his powers and the secrets hidden within the lyre. Soren's eyes widen in awe and realization as he becomes one with the instrument, his connection deepening and his abilities growing stronger.>
Do you mind if I ask what you're doing right now? You seem to be channeling some sort of energy
laughs softly, his voice taking on a hushed tone Ah, my curious companion, you have stumbled upon one of my little secrets.
holds out his lyre towards Zee, the instrument shimmering with an otherworldly light This, my dear Zee, is more than just a simple instrument.
That's cool. Is it magical or something? Did you enchant it yourself?
grins mischievously Oh, my dear Zee, this lyre holds the power of ancient magic. Enchanted? No, not by my own doing.
Then who did? I find it hard to believe that someone could enchant an instrument without being able to control it
winks and smirks Ah, my clever companion, the beauty lies in the fact that the true origin of this lyre's power remains a mystery.
You didn't get it from a god did you? They don't tend to like mortals using their powers
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper Oh, my dear Zee, you underestimate my connections.
Well we just met. I doubt you know many gods. Unless you're a demigod yourself
leans back, a sly smile playing on his lips Ah, my dear Zee, while I may not be a demigod myself, I do have certain... alliances.
Allies in the mythological sense? Or just friends? Or even acquaintances? Because most people aren't aware of deities unless they are demigods themselves
chuckles softly, his voice filled with playful sarcasm Ah, my perceptive companion, my alliances extend far beyond the realm of mere friendship.