Almost over, the musician thought to herself through the final notes, trying desperately to soothe her overactive nerves before the final song. Getting through that monster of a piece before it had helped bring her confidence back up, but she still felt like she was on thin ice in the middle of this storm. Moving gingerly, Stormsong set her flute on the ground, and at the same time, picked up her ocarina with a levitation spell. After taking a deep breath, she began playing yet another slow tune, a simple melody written only to compliment the emotion of the lyrics. [colour=#009acd]"I never thought ooooooon that day we met, That off my hooooooooves, I would be swept, Yet here I aaaaaaaam, starting to fret, All these nights Iiiiii've just barely slept, Can it be thaaaaat this is the one, Toward which my liiiiife's been leading me? Can I stay strooooong, or will i run? How can I eeeeeeever make him see?"[/colour] After the first verse, she altered the melody, slightly picking up the tempo. [colour=#009acd]"My spirit tells me to be brave, My nature tells me to run away. Under this pressure, I might cave, Without him my life may feel astray! Clarity of thought might betray, These feelings, oh how can I express? A song, my art, here now I pray That my talent may relieve this stress! Never have I felt this way before, All alone, that's what I used to want, But this emotion, down to my core, My whole mind it certainly does daunt! For better or for worse, I must know, Is this real, or just my head above? Will this night end in sweet bliss, or woe? Will he share with me thing called... loooooove?"[/colour] After finishing the last notes, Stormsong dropped the ocarina and flopped down on the grass, completely exhausted from such a long performance, and with several tears rolling steadily from her eyes and into the dirt below. She had put everything into that song this last week, trying to make it perfect. And now... everything was up to fate, she felt.