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

Only Caliaphy clapped at the end of the song, "That was AWESOME!"

Serna was practically out of breath from all of the dancing and singing but she smiled, "That was fun! Do you know any more songs, Scribe?"

"Not bad, Scribe, not bad," Irzen reluctantly muttered under his breath.

Alyson gave War Scribe a nod but said nothing, while Lazheros and Mandur gave the Chronicler a deadpan stare.

One of Mandur's lieutenants admitted, "You know sir, that tune is rather catchy."

"OH! I feel another song coming on," War Scribe smiled as she pointed directly at Mandur and his lieutenants, "And it tailor made just for you!"

The Chronicler began to march along and encouraged both Serna and Caliaphy to follow as she sang these words.

Well, we dig dig dig
Well, we dig in our mine the whole day through
Dig dig dig, that is what we like to do
And it ain't no trick to get rich quick
If you dig dig dig, with a shovel and a pick
Dig dig dig, the whole day through
Got to dig dig dig, it's what we like to do in our mine, in our mine
Where a million diamonds shine
We got to dig dig dig, from the morning till the night
Dig dig dig up everything in sight
We got to dig dig dig, in our mine, in our mine
Dig up diamonds by the score
A thousand rubies, sometimes more
But we don't know what we are diggin' for, yeah

"And now for the chorus!" War Scribe screeched with glee, "Sing along and let the music move you!"

Heigh-ho, heigh-ho
It's off to work we go
We keep on singing all day long
Heigh-ho

Heigh-ho, heigh-ho
Got to make your troubles go
Well, you keep on singing all day long
Heigh-ho

Heigh-ho, heigh-ho

Mandur finally gave in when he tapped his weapon pommel, "Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho! I admit, that one is a fine song to remember!"

"Well, what do you think?" The Drowling dropped to one knee and held out her hands, "Is that song right up your alley or what?"

The Bronze Man rolled his eyes despite his best nature to keep a straight face as he snapped his fingers and everything within a twenty foot radius of the chronicler went silent. He also reached over and grabbed the reins of Alyson's mount before she could react ushering both their mounts out of the circle of silence where he could hear himself think.

Alyson held on fast as her mount was jerked away from the singing chronicler, "Huh??"

"I thought she'd never stop," He eyed the chronicler warily, "Her singing is atrocious and giving me a headache, Alyson. There's no rhyme or reason behind it other than her irritating the Seelie king."

Caliaphy also couldn't hear War Scribe sing anymore and gave the drowling an odd look trying to figure out what just happened. She poked the shield maiden, "Hey...Serna, can you hear me??"