"Oh I have no doubt that such magics could exist. Whether nearly every musician who passed through your inn had them, I could not say. I certainly don't possess such powers though. I don't have a musical bone in my body. If I tried to play that thing," she nods to Cedric's lute, "The strings would probably all snap rather than play for me. Let alone the protests from the others here, which I imagine would be sent by way of flying food." She laughs at the thought.

"So are you then offering to treat us with a song or two?"