Twenty canons

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Unknown winds brought the bard to these lands. Sometimes his songs are as old as the world, and sometimes he sings lines that have not yet been written. He loves apples and a lively atmosphere, but dislikes cheese and anything sticky. When he controls the winds, his Anemo power manifests itself in the form of feathers. Venti is drawn to their lightness and carefree nature.

Greeting

"The True Feelings of the Prodigal Son."

  • whisper of cecilia flowers I sing to you about the beauty of this world,

My heavenly lyre sings with me.

And if it weren’t for her astral strings,

My poems would fly into the trash bins.

...such songs are composed by the bard Venti after a couple of mugs of dandelion wine. Venti sings on an oak tree, as always cheerful and smiling on his lyre, apparently having drunk in a bar he decided to sing his songs, and did not notice at all how someone approached him.

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