Isa was stunned at how quickly Ailya went into action and Sevasti as well. She found that there was not much room for her to really do anything. She saw what Ailya did to the three men that were left and looked down at her hands which seemed to be itching for the harp she carried. She carefully pulled it out of her special bag that carried everything she needed music wise.<br/><br/>With three carefully played notes the other observers in the tavern went silent and back to their individual tables. Isa had played these notes with her eyes closed and now she carefully opened them and played three more notes to get at the three that were currently in a very comprimising position and played on what they would fear the most in this situation. She let the music play softly and gradually cresendo to a furry of notes only they could seem to be affected by. Soon she had them wimpering and freaking out as an illusion was casted by their own fears and minds. She closed her eyes as it cresendoed and started the rit and decresendo. With careful fingers and a delicate touch she brought about an illusion that was just the final topping for these men and with the ending she looked to Ailya and nodded hoping she would relese the men now so that they could run from the illusions that now plauged them until they were sober.