Fair Maidens and Gentlemen,

It has come to my ear that there certain teachers in the lands of Amia that allow a humble bard as me to use her voice in more ways than just cheering and rallying their allies, but to use it on other ways too.

Now I am just one, and not well versed in the knowledge of who could offer said teachings, but I am more than willing and able to pay someone to show me the places as to where one could learn these certain lyrics.

If you need to contact me just send a Messenger of Speedy and tell him to find Enys Rheen.

With best regards

Enys Rheen

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"Most assume that all the followers of Lathander are great morning people. They're very wrong."
"I think we are the only group where AD&D stands for Attention Deficit Disorder."

*Kilinus stops his stroll through Cordor, and eyes the poster for a few moments*

Bah go find 'em yerself,
an' dun be a lazy git,
if'n ye wanna be good,
ye gotta work fer it.

*Despite the insulting rhyme, the bard takes out a quill and scribbles down the name on the poster, then ambles off*

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In response is to the rhyme is a note added to the poser:

I am smart and not crazy, albeit you might call me lazy.
I see no sense in traveling through all of Amia, just to end in the belly of a Lamia,
When I just as might ask and be quick in completing my task.

~ Enys Rheen

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"Most assume that all the followers of Lathander are great morning people. They're very wrong."
"I think we are the only group where AD&D stands for Attention Deficit Disorder."

*replied!*

There ain't nothin worth doin,
That's done easy an' quick.
Nothin worth 'avin,
at tha shake o' a stick.

But if'n yer serious,
if ye wanna ennertain Amia,
then all's ah gotta ask,
is what tha 'ell's a Lamia?

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A flier sent along in an envelope.

"Perhaps you will find some bards to teach you here."

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"The world takes and takes, even things that aren't offered. Finally, it gave us something back; I wish he was here to share it with me."

*another notice is posted up next to the rest*

well clip the stars and drink from jars
is what embarks not some form of art
the art of the drink imbib it and think
a muse to loose the prose a ruse?
perhaps a riddle found in the middle
of this perplexity that seems vex to thee
among the splatter of an earthly ladder
find her lost harp for a song sung dark
a wilting durge with which you'll purge
a wedding song gone completly wrong
the people know from wince it flows
on the road to their lair look with care

*the riddle rhyme is not signed but Stormy takes the name down for future reference*

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Calypso (Lady Calypso, Caly)
Stormy Dawn (Ar'ellin'ah)
Kisuri'ou Yoru (Ryuko)

Favored Quote:
"This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man." -Shakespeare