[OOC: Harp music can be found here; http://m.youtube.com/#/watch?v=rXDUjA4vNnw&desktop_uri=%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DrXDUjA4vNnw
...and vocals here; http://m.youtube.com/#/watch?v=KD_YEqWVm_M&desktop_uri=%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DKD_YEqWVm_M]
Ryan once again mounted the stage, this time alone. He heard some cheering, and he prepared the harp. Beginning with a full strum, he then began plucking one of his favorite songs, adding some small three-string strums for effect.
The crowd began swaying to the calming music that he played, and some were dancing in pairs. He couldn't see Yaphaeral, but Ryan knew that he was in the crowd. He then added his voice to the song, singing in an ancient language that Yaphaeral had taught him. There were a few murmurs about this, but the crowd just went with it. Ryan soon switched back to English, as he had yet to translate the rest of the song.
As he sang, various threads of light appeared seemingly out of nowhere, and began to form fantastic shapes, moving in time with the small instrument. He then finished his song, and walked off the stage, the threads fading back into the night.