Part IV: The fetching and bold Odette Saoirse
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[17:26]Nathan Telluride: "And for our final performer -a long, cool woman in a fine hat!" He beckons to Odette.
[17:26]Odette Saoirse: Odette takes to the stage with sauntered confidence, the sea faring bard dipping in a flourished bow for those present. With lute in hand she offers a strum, a single note to announce her presence and draw attention to she as she states, "My name is Odette du Saoirse, but ye can just call me Odie. I'm also representin' Janice of t'Black Shroud, Pie Eatin' extraordinare!" A dramatic pause is given, followed by another attention-grabbing strum. "This is her story."
[17:26]Odette Saoirse: *A strum of the lute is followed by several, each deft flick of the wrist bringing to the fore a jaunty harmony of notes that danced and weaved together to form the foundation for which sung word accompanied with dazzling smile.*
[17:27]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “The beast was tall, tall as could be,†[♪]
[17:27]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Pan to mound, taller than that tree!†[♪]
[17:27]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Scales baked brown like the darkest crust,†[♪]
[17:27]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “It needed be slain, ‘twas a must!†[♪]
[17:28]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “And so came eight with quickened pace,†[♪]
[17:28]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Men and women, marching in haste.†[♪]
[17:28]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Drawingc utters, and knives, and claw,†[♪]
[17:29]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Hence thrown themselves at pastry maw.†[♪]
[17:29]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Valiant in battle, each fell,†[♪]
[17:29]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Save the brunette who fought through hell,†[♪]
[17:29]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Here’s her tale, Janice Milburga,†[♪]
[17:30]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “This day she battled with fervor! [♪]
[17:30]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Eight cried out “Lettuce carrot home victory!â€[♪]
[17:30]Odette Saoirse: [♪]And the eight were raddished contradictory[♪]
[17:30]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Only one warrior leeked through the green fight[♪]
[17:31]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Who turnips after all? Janice, all pie’s blight![♪]
[17:31]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “First projectiles shade of berries,†[♪]
[17:31]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Flung along, reddest of cherries,†[♪]
[17:31]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Dip and weave, our heroine ducked,†[♪]
[17:31]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Another was from battle plucked.†[♪]
[17:32]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Their numbers dwindled one by one,†[♪]
[17:32]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Beneath heat of sweltering sun,†[♪]
[17:32]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “None matched the woman's tolerance,†[♪]
[17:32]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Thecheering crowd her audience.†[♪]
[17:33]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Eight cried out “Lettuce carrot home victory!â€[♪]
[17:33]Odette Saoirse: [♪]And the eight were raddished contradictory[♪]
[17:33]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Only one warrior leeked through the green fight[♪]
[17:33]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Who turnips after all? Janice, all pie’s blight![♪]
[17:33]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Weapon aside, the beauty launched!†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Teeth and claws pierced succulent haunch.†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Flurried bites rendered beast helpless,†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Jan Pie-Bane: moves smooth as velvet.†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “She bi tthrough butter berry tart,†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Each strike precise, a work of art.†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “With Nophica’s gift upon me!†[♪]
[17:35]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “I have a flawless victory!†[♪]
[17:35]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Only one warrior leeked through the green fight[♪]
[17:35]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Who turnips after all? Janice, all pie’s blight![♪]
[17:36]Odette Saoirse: A grin and a bow sees the woman jump down from her perch. "Thank ye fer listenin'."
[17:36]Nathan Telluride: "A final round of applause for all four of our heralds!"
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[17:26]Nathan Telluride: "And for our final performer -a long, cool woman in a fine hat!" He beckons to Odette.
[17:26]Odette Saoirse: Odette takes to the stage with sauntered confidence, the sea faring bard dipping in a flourished bow for those present. With lute in hand she offers a strum, a single note to announce her presence and draw attention to she as she states, "My name is Odette du Saoirse, but ye can just call me Odie. I'm also representin' Janice of t'Black Shroud, Pie Eatin' extraordinare!" A dramatic pause is given, followed by another attention-grabbing strum. "This is her story."
[17:26]Odette Saoirse: *A strum of the lute is followed by several, each deft flick of the wrist bringing to the fore a jaunty harmony of notes that danced and weaved together to form the foundation for which sung word accompanied with dazzling smile.*
[17:27]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “The beast was tall, tall as could be,†[♪]
[17:27]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Pan to mound, taller than that tree!†[♪]
[17:27]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Scales baked brown like the darkest crust,†[♪]
[17:27]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “It needed be slain, ‘twas a must!†[♪]
[17:28]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “And so came eight with quickened pace,†[♪]
[17:28]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Men and women, marching in haste.†[♪]
[17:28]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Drawingc utters, and knives, and claw,†[♪]
[17:29]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Hence thrown themselves at pastry maw.†[♪]
[17:29]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Valiant in battle, each fell,†[♪]
[17:29]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Save the brunette who fought through hell,†[♪]
[17:29]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Here’s her tale, Janice Milburga,†[♪]
[17:30]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “This day she battled with fervor! [♪]
[17:30]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Eight cried out “Lettuce carrot home victory!â€[♪]
[17:30]Odette Saoirse: [♪]And the eight were raddished contradictory[♪]
[17:30]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Only one warrior leeked through the green fight[♪]
[17:31]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Who turnips after all? Janice, all pie’s blight![♪]
[17:31]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “First projectiles shade of berries,†[♪]
[17:31]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Flung along, reddest of cherries,†[♪]
[17:31]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Dip and weave, our heroine ducked,†[♪]
[17:31]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Another was from battle plucked.†[♪]
[17:32]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Their numbers dwindled one by one,†[♪]
[17:32]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Beneath heat of sweltering sun,†[♪]
[17:32]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “None matched the woman's tolerance,†[♪]
[17:32]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Thecheering crowd her audience.†[♪]
[17:33]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Eight cried out “Lettuce carrot home victory!â€[♪]
[17:33]Odette Saoirse: [♪]And the eight were raddished contradictory[♪]
[17:33]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Only one warrior leeked through the green fight[♪]
[17:33]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Who turnips after all? Janice, all pie’s blight![♪]
[17:33]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Weapon aside, the beauty launched!†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Teeth and claws pierced succulent haunch.†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Flurried bites rendered beast helpless,†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Jan Pie-Bane: moves smooth as velvet.†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “She bi tthrough butter berry tart,†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “Each strike precise, a work of art.†[♪]
[17:34]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “With Nophica’s gift upon me!†[♪]
[17:35]Odette Saoirse: [♪] “I have a flawless victory!†[♪]
[17:35]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Only one warrior leeked through the green fight[♪]
[17:35]Odette Saoirse: [♪]Who turnips after all? Janice, all pie’s blight![♪]
[17:36]Odette Saoirse: A grin and a bow sees the woman jump down from her perch. "Thank ye fer listenin'."
[17:36]Nathan Telluride: "A final round of applause for all four of our heralds!"
"But in the laugh there was another voice. A clearer laugh, an ironic laugh. A laugh which laughs because it chooses not to weep."
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