Talk:Siren/@comment-203.116.101.18-20141222063706

You are a soldier turned bard as your country has fallen to the demonlord armies. You and a handful of your friends are now traveling on a ship to zipangu in hopes for a better life. Bored, you start to sing a quiet song of farewells and memmories to pass the time.

The sudden slam of a wooden door ends your song abruptly and a Siren stands blocking the door way, panting heavily and sweating from listening to your song.

"That was so sweet." She cood.

"Want to listen to my song? You'll love it."

What do you do?