Miem enjoyed the crowds, he loved the way he could sway them at a moments notice, from thunderous applause to boisterous laughter in little to no time at all. He had been performing in the square for most the afternoon. For a while he were playing little melodies to draw a crowd, then he would get bold, using his Denzien ability in coalition with some fancy, albeit faux, handwork to make it seem like he were playing many guitars at once.
It was nearing the hottest part of the day and so Miem decided it was time to disperse the crowd, but not before one last trick. Pointing to a little girl near the edge of the crowd. "What is your name sweetheart?"
"Elisha." Came the girl's soft reply.
"Do you like to sing Elisha?" Miem led on.
"Oh, very much Sir!"
"So sing something, something short, and I will make something amazing from it." And young Elisha did, She sung an old haiku in native serenian. Miem listened before looking to a woman that stood just behind the girl. "Can you mirror what she just sang?" The nodded and sand true the same lyrics. "Now the men in the audience! Sing the same verse." Then men were a bit skeptical, but they sang.
Putting together the varying tones and writing the music in his head very quickly. be pulled a director's baton from his pocket, setting the guitar aside. "I present to you, yourselves
." Miem wound the music around himself using the baton is if he were directing a vast choir and orchestra. Everyone was taken aback, some even stepped back, wondering if they should be afraid of this strange magic. The song built in power with the use of instruments, a drumline in the back laying the beat. As the song came to a close, the crowd, which had suddenly grown quite larger, erupted into cheering. "Thank you all! You've all been wonderful!" Gently pushing past the crowds he made his way to the nearest tavern, The Denzien ability really makes a man thirsty.
