Ivan had stood silent as the bard played, his music very inspirational.<br/>"I see you are a poet as well.  The words you speak, true as they are, roll of you tongue in ellegance.  I did not speak as you played, for fear of breaking your concentration.  Soon we will reach our destination.  The road ahead will be violent and bloody.  I shall keep your song in my heart, next to my homeland."  He said, turning to the bard to speak, then turning away again after he finishes.