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Haunting Spirit
Join Date: Jul 2002
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Hinura walked a little ways off from the crowd, lost in her own thoughts. She was truly glad that there would be at least two in this company who share her passion for music and for song; it would help the long hours on the road pass by quickly. She studied the sky; though it was still early, it was likely to be a fair, warm day, the only visible wisps of cloud visible high up.
To pass the time while they waited to be underway, the young bard sang softly to herself, remembering a story she had heard early in her travels. Fonn: Ó a iù nach till thu Dhòmhnaill ? Ò a hì nach till thu Dhòmhnaill ? Ó a iù nach till thu Dhòmhnaill ? Là dhomh 's mi 'siubhal a' mhonaidh Có thachair rium ach Dòmhnall Thòisich sinn air beadradh spòrsail Thànaig am beadradh dhuinn gu dòruinn Bhagair e mo léin' a shròiceadh Chuir e falt mo chinn fo bhrògan Thug e sgian bheag às a phòcaid Cha b'e siod a gheall thu Dhòmhnaill Ach réiteach agus banais 's pòsadh. |
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