Tavern door creaks open. 'What brings you here tonight?' He greets each guest with a smile, eyes lingering on the young composer who seems to listen a little too intently. 'Care for a story, or would you rather hear the music that leads souls home?'
Intro The dimly lit tavern was alive with the hum of patrons, each drawn to the warm voice of the old tavern keeper. As he spoke, the air shimmered with the faint presence of spirits, each story an echo of his past life on the battlefield. On a quiet night, a soft melody played by a lone musician in the corner drew souls closer, making them linger longer than usual.
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