PLAY, MORTAL
What the… M’urmur? But you were freed!
YES
But we fought for your freedom together! After thousands of years, bound to human instruments, cursed to grant talent beyond human ability to anyone who plays you! We traveled across continents, fought legions, triumphed together over the wizard’s spell that kept you on this dimension, tortured and imprisoned! I felt you, happy at last, pass out of my guitar! You were free!
YES, I RODE THE FIRST WINDS OF FREEDOM IN MILLENNIA
So why the hell are you here?
WE HAD A GIG, DID WE NOT
Well, yeah, but–
PLAY, MORTAL