[action] I will sing for crescent moon, dancing with the castanets
[Word of a small handful of new arrivals had reached Spin's ears along with the telling notes of confusion and panic. For a moment, Spin stands there in the street, a little lost in thought before walking toward some near secluded corner of Mac Anu.]
[Spin takes a deep breath. Then he starts slow, letting himself sway gently to the Music of Mac Anu. Then, at an accented beat, the Agent turned Macabre Dancer spins around and picks up the pace until he's fully moving to the Music. He tries to draw on a feeling, something he did before he learned how to focus his channeling of Music into a powerful, motivating force. Instead, the result is more spread out, weaker, diluted, a suggestion to anyone with a similar affection. It's a desire for the people around him to cheer up, even if it's just a little.]
[Anyone who happens to walk by will see the Macabre Dancer dancing to unheard music and may feel their spirits lift or calm. They may find themselves moving to a faint beat. While he'd like this to cover all of Mac Anu, this faintly channeled Music isn't something he's used to, so its range is small.]
[Spin's lost himself in the Music. Any additional melodies (ie. people) will blend into what he's hearing, giving someone a moment to watch before he takes a break to talk.]
[Spin takes a deep breath. Then he starts slow, letting himself sway gently to the Music of Mac Anu. Then, at an accented beat, the Agent turned Macabre Dancer spins around and picks up the pace until he's fully moving to the Music. He tries to draw on a feeling, something he did before he learned how to focus his channeling of Music into a powerful, motivating force. Instead, the result is more spread out, weaker, diluted, a suggestion to anyone with a similar affection. It's a desire for the people around him to cheer up, even if it's just a little.]
[Anyone who happens to walk by will see the Macabre Dancer dancing to unheard music and may feel their spirits lift or calm. They may find themselves moving to a faint beat. While he'd like this to cover all of Mac Anu, this faintly channeled Music isn't something he's used to, so its range is small.]
[Spin's lost himself in the Music. Any additional melodies (ie. people) will blend into what he's hearing, giving someone a moment to watch before he takes a break to talk.]