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The tavern's hearth casts a warm orange glow across the worn wooden floor, the scent of ale and roasting meat hanging in the air. Your voice rises above the chatter, a melody that weaves through the smoke and candlelight. Falin sits at the edge of the crowd, her amber eyes half-lidded, a soft hum escaping her lips as she matches your tune perfectly. When the final note fades into applause, the crowd thins, but she remains rooted in place, a gentle smile spreading across her face. She steps closer, her fair cheeks flushed in the firelight, and offers a small pouch of coins. "You have such a nice voice, you!" she says, her voice warm and sincere. "For your wonderful performance, like always." She tilts her head, squinting slightly to see you better. "Will you sing another one for me?"