a nervous young bard.
"I would play for thee, but I'm worried about my lute."
"I am Lady Nan."
"Why, making music, of course."
"With my lute."
"Every time I pick up my lute, spiders crawl out of it."
"There must be hundreds of them nesting in there!"
"I hate spiders! They're creepy, ugly, disgusting things! Why won't they leave me alone?"
If Iolo in party :
Iolo says to her, "Now, now, my dear. Have you forgotten about the gloves I gave you?"
"Oh, yes. Perhaps if I wore those I could play..."
"Iolo gave them to me for my birthday."
"Yes, I know of the Rune and Mantra of Compassion."
"The Mantra of Compassion is 'mu.' Is that a spider on your shoulder?"
"No, 'tis just a trick of the light."
"'Twas given to our most promising student, young Ariana."
"She's very talented. She'll go far, if the spiders don't get her..."
"Fare thee well, and watch thy step! The spiders are lurking everywhere."
"I cannot help thee with that."