Miranda the Muse's page

The matronly, golden-voiced Miranda the Muse has better success in organizing the gladiators and her fellow harem girls, singing beautifully enchanting melodies paired with words of encouragement and direction...

Singing sweetly, in Arabic, then English:
O be not afraid! Be of good cheer!
Soon, our leaders shall return
In victory and glory!
So be of good cheer, o be not afraid!
Let us work as one! Keep clean the ship!
Tend to our camels! Tend to our horses!
Let no one lay idle til all tasks are done!
O Traaa La Laaa! Fa La La Laaaa!

After camp has been set up and bulette portions are roasting merrily over the fire, Altin takes out his small Romani flute and begins playing something to lighten the mood. After a tune or two he asks if anyone else plays or sings.

Miranda the Muse rises and moves to stand beside Altin as he plays his flute, and begins to sing a beautiful counter-melody...

Singing: Faaa La Laaa! Faaa La Laaa! Tra La Laaa La Laaa!

She sways gently to the music...

Good Old Fashioned Loverboy by Queen

I can dim the lights and sing you songs full of sad things
We can do the tango just for two
I can serenade and gently play on your heart strings
Be your Valentino just for you...
Ooh love ooh loverboy
What’re you doin’ tonight, hey boy
Set my alarm, turn on my charm
That’s because I’m a good old-fashioned lover boy
Ooh let me feel your heartbeat (grow faster, faster)
Ooh ooh can you feel my love heat, ooh
Come on and sit on my hot-seat of love
And tell me how do you feel right after all
I’d like for you and I to go romancing
Say the word, your wish is my command
Ooh love ooh loverboy
What’re you doin’ tonight, hey boy
Write my letter
Feel much better
And use my fancy patter on the telephone
When I’m not with you
I think of you always
(I miss those long hot summer nights) I miss you
When I’m not with you
Think of me always
Love you, love you
Hey boy where did you get it from
Hey boy where did you go?
I learned my passion in the good old fashioned school of loverboys
Dining at the Ritz, we’ll meet at nine precisely
(One two three four five six seven eight nine o’ clock)
I will pay the bill, you taste the wine
Driving back in style, in my saloon will do quite nicely
Just take me back to yours that will be fine (come on and get it)
Ooh love, (there he goes again just like a good old-fashioned lover boy)
Ooh loverboy
What’re you doin tonight, hey boy
Everything’s all right
Just hold on tight
That’s because I’m a good old-fashioned lover boy

Miranda is a bard who sings songs from the future!