Barnaby and lady ariendian a talk in the tavern

Описание: [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]