[ With a grin, he nods and pulls out his lyre which, conveniently, has shrunken down with him. ]
All right, let's do this.
[ He begins to play a light tune on the lyre; it's a simple melody, but it's already working its magic on the trees around them, causing them to sway in time with the music. ]
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All right, let's do this.
[ He begins to play a light tune on the lyre; it's a simple melody, but it's already working its magic on the trees around them, causing them to sway in time with the music. ]