He walks farther into the forest, the singing getting louder
¨The stars all fall at the sound of your voice...¨
He walks into a clearing. Mela´s sitting in the center of it, singing to the sky.
Mela: ...The mountains sigh at your sight, your sight...the mountains sigh at your sight...
Mela: AHH! She jumps, startled
Mela: H-hey! Get your weird metal thing outta my home!
Mela sighs
Mela: ...You should get out of here.
