Songs of midnight

The camp is shrouded in an aura of calm again, the notes of Sky's harp filling the silence, as Warriors' voice ceases to be a mere murmur and rises, high and clear, above them all.Sky can't understand the words, they are in a language he doesn't recognize, but they are as soft and delicate as Warriors' voice allows them to be. The words roll from Wars' mouth gently, like petals in the wind, and he thinks they are beautiful. Sky accompanies his brother with his harp and lets himself be carried away by the music, Warriors' voice like a loving caress. A few minutes pass, in what the Chosen Hero knows has been a couple of turns of the song, when Warriors' voice returns to a murmur, and little by little, it fades. Or, three times Warriors is a great brother and sings to his brothers to have sweet dreams, one time someone sang to him and the time Wind finally learned the secret song.