2024-07-17 - Is that My Voice? 4.4.5

Ilrioth's voice isn't like a song, it is a song. Their voice is a rich, full tenor of lilting quality, each word more sung than spoken. Accompanying the voice is the sensation of a melody, one that shifts to match its mood. When he is happy, the melody is light and airy; excited it is the swift beating of dance; jovial or joking the tune is quick, reminiscent of laughter; content is low and warm - a slow song around at day's end; sad - the tune is melancholic, violins and rain; anger is a tune rarely heard, but it is sharp and staccato, jarring and fierce. There is not much imagery that accompanies the melody, perhaps only colors and vague shapes that appear to accompany the music.

Their voice seems to linger in the listener's mind, its music trailing away in a gentle decrescendo as Ilrioth's own mind withdraws its touch. It is a pleasant voice, they think, unless one is not a music fan, but, really, who doesn't like music? C'mon.