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Barnaby and lady ariendian a talk in the tavern

[Verse 1: Barnaby - Weathered Male Baritone] Well now, look at this, a new friend has come, Let old Barnaby pour you somethin' strong. You’ve the look of the Deep-Nox, the starlight is rare, And there’s a scent of the salt-spray within your long hair. But there’s a hunger for a story in the way that you stare... Is the magic still holding? It’s a dangerous walk. [Verse 2: Lady Ariendian - Ethereal Female Soprano] The alembic is holding, though the transition was deep, I’ve left the abyssal cities where the leviathans sleep. I came for the wine, and I’m staying for the lore, I’ve never met a mortal quite like this before. Tell me, good sir, of the roads you've been on, From the rising of the frost to the breaking of the dawn. [Chorus: Duet - Male and Female Harmony] Oh, there’s magic in the telling, and there’s truth within the cup, When the world is feeling heavy and the moon is coming up. One’s a lady of the brine, one’s a master of the tap, Trading maps of all the places that are missing from the map. [Male Lead] Oh, Lady Ariendian, the tide is gonna turn, [Female Lead] (The tide is gonna turn...) Tell me everything. [Bridge: Barnaby - Male Lead] [Rhythmic Cello and Tambourine] I’ve outrun the shadow-wolves of the Frozen Peak, I’ve heard the Copper-Sovereign himself begin to speak! I’ve sailed on ships of bone across a sea of glass, And watched the spirits of the fallen empires pass! [Verse 3: Lady Ariendian - Female Lead] In the cities of bone, we have heard of your race, A human heart can hold so much in such a little space. Your words are like a melody, a breath of dry-land wonder, Like the rolling of the drum before the summer thunder. [Final Chorus: Duet - Full Harmony] Oh, there’s magic in the telling, and there’s truth within the cup, When the world is feeling heavy and the moon is coming up. One’s a lady of the brine, one’s a master of the tap, Trading maps of all the places that are missing from the map. [Male Lead] Oh, Lady Ariendian, the tide is gonna turn, [Female Lead] (The tide is gonna turn...) Tell me everything. [Outro: Solo Celtic Harp and Acoustic Guitar] [Male Voice: Spoken] That’s a long one, m’lady... best have another glass before the magic runs dry. [Female Voice: Soft watery laughter] [End]