*joined by none other than Acacea Thistletongue, Jaelle a young up and comer, Andrew, a singer and violinist, and a full backing chorus of magical power, most of the damages against Hempstead are averted. Any who stayed behind after the Skald's baleful attempts to spook them far and away from the area witness a huge magical wall of sound repell the majority of the wave's force. Some wheren't so lucky, looking on, and their heads exploded. But this was expected for any concert involving the FirstSkald, Farros Galdor, and his great accompianament. Those that witnessed the event mostly all decree that it was brutally awesome*
*many scholars of musical theory note that this is Layonara's first crossing of Acacea's classical halfling folk song and the heavy metal cursed darksong skaldic tradition that Galdor helped found with such as Skarp Siegurdson and the great one Jharl. And thus, Folk-metal is born. It is great, many are infused with newfound skaldic brutality, and none are left behind unchanged who hear this dirge of doom.*
*for many days past the event, the fatherskald and his fans continue to sing of the greatness of the human spirit amidst primal forces as rage, war and storm. A deep, unnatural voice of desolation booms forth, just daring the creatures of the deep to arise and meet their complete and utter fishy doom.*
