Henrietta nodded her head. "Aye. Have a feeling I know where he'll be. Its his normal routine. I'm sure we'll hear for sure once we get there." She smiled and took Lady Roweena by the hand and gently guided her young friend through the house. Towards Saj's "music room". The room he could be sometimes heard playing his flute. Saj finished writing the song. He pulled out his flute. He began putting it together. He put the last curve on the note and blew the ink dry. Once he had the flute together he began playing it. He played the song he just finished writing. The quill abandoned on the old oak desk. He heard the same song in his head that he had just finished writing. That very same song he was playing. He didn't hear the knock on the door. Nor when Henrietta pulled Roweena into the room. Henrietta pointed at Saj. "See...he plays whatever song he finishes writing at this time." She said to her. Saj sensed them but was playing the rest of his song through. When he finished he smiled at them. "Hello ladies. What can I do for you?" He asked warmly. His smile meeting his eyes as he saw Roweena.<br/><br/><object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1x3BAZk4Ols"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/1x3BAZk4Ols" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object>