"The Humming." She used this excuse to put her arms around him in a loose embrace. He seemed like he could use one. "You place your fingers like so."
The'ara helped him to pluck a few notes. "It's rather repetitive, yet melodious. Fret not, I'll help you." The golden firefly-like magic swirled down her arms again and vibrated down into her lute. This time, the strings lit up, indicating which note was to be played next. Then softly, she sang along.
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