The musicians were playing and struming up tunes of their own when Ka paused with her sitar to listen. It was quiet wonderful indeed. She wondered about joining, or more of course, singing a song appropriate not so much to the tolkien theme, but that of being a wright in the downs.
Ka rushed back to her home barrow retrieveing a cello and putting her sitar safely to rest for another time. The guises were all crashed about the house in a artfully situated manner that made ka laugh. Returning to the party, she carefully stepped out of the dark corner and walked over to the members musing about tunes to play. Besides the weight of the bulky cello, Ka found that it took forever to reach them. Seeing Encaitare there was more of a relief than expected, it would really make a party if Lenny was here too, but we can't always have what we wish for. Approaching quietly, she asked in a very low murmur (as usual) if she could join and that she had a song worked up for the party.
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Vinur, vinur skilur tú meg? Veitst tú ongan loyniveg?
Hevur tú reikađ líka sum eg,
í endaleysu tokuni?
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