[Arcadia]

The dryad shrugs, "I guess they do. I don't claim I understand them or anything."

As she replies music starts to play through the hall like a band was sharing the room with them. It's a purely instrumental melody that sounds like something the half-dragon could have overheard at a ball.
This melody have a powerful suggestion implanted in it however, it begs it's listeners to ball-dance to it. Preferably with an partner.