The Drowling turned to the others, "What are all of you guys staring at? You look like you've never seen a Mouseketeer before! And I don't see why not, after all," War Scribe began to sing, "It's a Small World".

It's a world of laughter,
A world of tears.
It's a world of hopes,
And a world of fears.
There's so much that we share,
That it's time we're aware,
It's a small world after all.

"Come on everybody sing the chorus with me." War Scribe encouraged the others.

Mandur grumbled under his breath among his kin muttering obscenities in his native tongue.

It's a small world after all.
It's a small world after all.
It's a small world after all.
It's a small, small world.

There is just one moon,
And one golden sun.
And a smile means,
Friendship to every one.
Though the mountains divide,
And the oceans are wide,
It's a small world after all.

"One more time!" The Drowling began to dance with the images of giggling children.

"Blasted Fae magic," Lazheros reined his war goat back and around the other side of the elementalist.

Caliaphy started to dance excitedly, "Wow! She's pretty good!"

It's a small world after all.
It's a small world after all.
It's a small world after all.
It's a small, small world!

"Well, what do you think? Can I put on a performance or can't I?" War Scribe asked no one in particular.

"Not bad," Alyson admitted to War Scribe, "At least you got the song right. I used to watch the original Mousekteers when I was a kid, the black and white version, not the new one with Brittney Spears and Justin Timberlake."

"Yeah, I saw the show too when I was a kid." Irzen admitted somewhat reluctantly.

"And speaking of which, I feel another song coming on!" War Scribe declared gleefully.

Irzen let out an audible groan as he sadly shook his head.

Who's the leader of the club
That's made for you and me
M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E
Hey! there, Hi! there, Ho! there
You're as welcome as can be
M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E

War Scribe began to quack like Donald Duck.

Mickey Mouse!

Mickey Mouse!

Then the Drowling reverted back to her original voice.

Forever let us hold our banner
High! High! High! High!

Come along and sing the song
And join the jamboree!
M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E

"Come on, everyone, sing along and join in!" War Scribe encouraged the others as the magic children danced around her in glee.

Mickey Mouse club
Mickey Mouse club
We'll have fun
We'll meet new faces

We'll do things and
We'll go places
All around the world
We're marching"

"One! More! Time!" War Scribe screeched as she danced to and fro among the travelers.

Who's the leader of the club
That's made for you and me
M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E
Hey! there, Hi! there, Ho! there
You're as welcome as can be
M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E

War Scribe began to quack and speak like Donald Duck.

Mickey Mouse!
Mickey Mouse!

Forever let us hold our banner
High! High! High! High!

Come along and sing a song
And join the jamboree!
M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E

"How was that one?" War Scribe dropped to one knee and held out her hands waiting for an applause.