Audio; late day 16

[popotostudies]

[That sure is a tired sounding voice.]

Should anyone be hungry, there is a pot of bacon and vegetable stew in the kitchen courtesy of red team's assignment, have at it. Be advised it contains things, so if you are allergic to things, don't eat it.

[investigating the kitchen will indeed find a stew. Hearty, tasty enough and far more veg than bacon.]

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[popotostudies]

[Fandaniel's impulse to peace isn't in the direction of any form of radiance, preferring the gentle quiet of the night, but this isn't an evocation of strong daylight, more akin to moonlight, starlight, all cousins to the evening's dark shroud--

It's not Hydaelyn. It's not memories that hurt in the only-painful way, and the ascian does his best to relax and let the music do what it will. They had singers too, once upon a time. Voices raised in perfect harmonies, echoes of a time when things had gone unerringly right.

Maybe a nudge towards things less bitter and unpleasant is all it takes to let him let go enough to sleep, for it's almost laughably quick, how little time it takes for the Bringer of Chaos to actually doze off. Perhaps not even the full length of a single song..]

[marriedanidiot]

[ Nerdanel smiles to see him drift off, humming softly until she is sure his dreams are deep and peaceful, and then she ends the tune, tucking him in before she leaves ]