[ As he sings her face softens further, relaxing with every chorus he reverberated through song and every motion he made alongside it. She remembers here, singing with her sisters, going to festivals with her people, and hearing the sounds of singing throughout the entire place. At this moment, she is reminded truly of home.

She blinks watching him approach, and then blinks once more, attempting to understand what he said. Yet, like she had when listening to him sing his song. Caoimhe places a hand on her chest and shuts her eyes thinking. That I can feel what it meant. ]

The song you sang carried its melody into the winds, and within its embrace, I felt wholly what it is you wished to sing. I was taken aback, it's been so long since I heard the voice of another other than my own sing here within the Grove. [ She smiles warmly looking at him. ] Thank you... You have no idea, what it is... What that meant to me. If you ever wish to sing again, I will listen always.