The next morning, five acrobats gathered at the judicial theatre, each carrying their instruments.
There were no other people in the hall except for the three Saints.
Today's rehearsal was merely a ritual to pacify the Kirku.
Regular audience members were unnecessary.
"Did everyone sleep well? Have you eaten enough? Don't forget to use the restroom. Those are the basic elements of producing good sound," Strauss, the apostle, stood on the platform with a baton in hand, and one by one, the five ascended to the stage.
Ella on vocals.
Karen on flute.
Reyna on bass.
Maya on piano.
Ruelle on drums.
Everyone took their positions.
"Go, our daughter, go!"
Minova raised her arms in excitement. Ruelle waved lightly towards her father and then gripped her drumsticks.
The drum set seemed quite large compared to her small body. With her 6-year-old frame, it seemed challenging to strike the drums in various directions.
