She looks up at another woman who caught her attention, “Me? Yes that is the plan. I am Karin I will be the medic and herbalist for our grand adventure”. Noticing her shaking hands she just smiled and nodded at her, “Also a good listener” offering her help just in case she needed. Every person needed help in one form or another, no one person was a mountain and no one person was eternal. Emotions was an entire new thing by itself and did not required any medicine but a good listening heart and a good shoulder to cry on was often the best solution to a troubled mind.<br/><br/>Looking down at her guitar she smiled softly started playing a calming tune aiming for everybody especially for the shaking hands woman. She knew it would be a good idea to bring her guitar but she never knew it would work for other people than herself. Smiling Karin remembered a lesson of her mother of how music had the power to heal a heart like nothing else could or at least relax the pain. She knew now why music maybe could calm her down and bring her closer to just forget whatever happened for her and focus on the music. Looking down at her guitar strings she slowly started to sing…<br/><br/><br/><br/>Be still<br/>And go on to bed<br/>Nobody knows what lies ahead<br/>And life is short<br/>To say the least<br/>We're in the belly of the beast<br/><br/>Be still<br/>Wild and young<br/>Long may your innocence reign<br/>Like shells on the shore<br/>And may your limits be unknown<br/>And may your efforts be your own<br/>If you ever feel you can't take it anymore<br/><br/>Don't break character<br/>You've got a lot of heart<br/>Is this real or just a dream?<br/>Rise up like the sun<br/>Labor 'til the work is done…<br/><br/>She continued singing her voice soft and caring some people from the soldiers stopped and just heard her singing from where they were working at. Her eyes finally opened and blushed as she smiled “Often time sang for myself… never for anybody else” she giggled and sighs placing the guitar on its cover.