"Please do it?" Not really understanding why people get snippy, in or out of stress, Iuliael sounds immediately contrite. "Okay. Uh... don't run anywhere for a minute. Please?"
He changes his song to a piece of slower folk rock, managing a halfway decent form of the guitar licks. Just when the sky runs out of rain/Just when the sun runs out of light, etc. In case this doesn't work, because he doesn't know if it will, he's never really tried this before, Iuliael unfurls like a roll of wrapping paper. It's easier to escape being hooked if he's made his substance thin, and if the shields look likely to fail he can interpose himself.
Fortunately while he may have a lot of dump stats he's also not a bad bard.
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He changes his song to a piece of slower folk rock, managing a halfway decent form of the guitar licks. Just when the sky runs out of rain/Just when the sun runs out of light, etc. In case this doesn't work, because he doesn't know if it will, he's never really tried this before, Iuliael unfurls like a roll of wrapping paper. It's easier to escape being hooked if he's made his substance thin, and if the shields look likely to fail he can interpose himself.
Fortunately while he may have a lot of dump stats he's also not a bad bard.