Date: 2015-09-29 10:42 pm (UTC)
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Sinric smiles, honestly this time but briefly. He closes his eyes and focuses on the feeling of warmth and closeness as he shifts from one gentle song to another. He weaves in the Northumbrian lullaby, adding verses he has written himself in Athelstan's birth tongue as he taught himself.

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Athelstan of Lindisfarne

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