"Well," Mouse said, tapping her feet against the floor, "I have to admit I'm curious what you all do to pass the time down here. So, more music, perhaps?"<br/><br/>She was most certainly<em>not</em>here to start another war, enough innocent blood had been spilled on her behalf to last a lifetime. But at the same time, there was a need to kick the dragons out or kill them. But for the need to stay composed she would have made a sour face as she recognized that she was trying to have her cake and eat it too.<br/><br/>Maybe music would help her think of something. Probably not, though.