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The golden notes fluttered into the air from his lute like sound-butterflies - charming and overwhelming in a glorious melange of sound and spectacle. Nia herself, who owned a voice packed with a magic of its own would wait until the wizardry of the lute dropped down to a simmer and would break the attention of the audience with a melodic counterpoint to the musical compositions that had sustained their disbelief.