"A broad ocean lies before my brother..."
Sif nearly lost her balance and fell off the high deck.
Is this a song that humans can master?
Although Sif didn't have high hopes for Roland's singing, his earnest promise just now sparked anticipation in her heart.
Roland is an artist; maybe if pushed he might really sing?
Now she understood.
When people are pushed, they only get anxious; if they can't do something, they just can't.
Like math, and singing.
Roland's singing could make a mother donkey cry, and a crow fall silent in shame.
His songs were in tune, but they were just unpleasant to hear.
Bridges, who was sweating profusely while commanding the fleet, was also silent.
He had to admit, Roland had some talent.
But singing was an exception; it was truly awful.
The Siren Sea Demons fell silent too.
Roland's rough and bold singing exceeded their understanding of music.
