This is me singing in front of all the merchants in the cabal grounds.

You sing 'Can you trust your eyes, do they see what's real
Am I here just near to you, near enough to feel?
Or am I near the gnarled oak just over to your left
Or maybe standing to your right before the granite cleft?'
Karwyn, the retired warrior's punch EVISCERATES you!
You parry Karwyn, the retired warrior's punch.
Karwyn, the retired warrior's senses become distorted by your illusion.
A moment of awed silence praises your song.
Your abilities at singing symphonic echoes have improved.
Karwyn, the retired warrior is in perfect health.

You sing 'Can you trust your eyes, do they see what's real
Am I here just near to you, near enough to feel?
Or am I near the gnarled oak just over to your left
Or maybe standing to your right before the granite cleft?'
You dodge Inarin, the bartender's punch.
You parry Inarin, the bartender's punch.
Inarin, the bartender's senses become distorted by your illusion.
Inarin, the bartender is in perfect health.

You sing 'Can you trust your eyes, do they see what's real
Am I here just near to you, near enough to feel?
Or am I near the gnarled oak just over to your left
Or maybe standing to your right before the granite cleft?'
You parry Oraikin, the hooded monk's punch.
You dodge Oraikin, the hooded monk's punch.
Your slash DISMEMBERS Oraikin, the hooded monk!
You dodge Oraikin, the hooded monk's punch.
You dodge Oraikin, the hooded monk's punch.
Oraikin, the hooded monk has a few scratches.

You sing 'Can you trust your eyes, do they see what's real
Am I here just near to you, near enough to feel?
Or am I near the gnarled oak just over to your left
Or maybe standing to your right before the granite cleft?'
You parry Pyrnalle, the equilibrium mage's magic.
Pyrnalle, the equilibrium mage's senses become distorted by your illusion.
Pyrnalle, the equilibrium mage is in perfect health.

There was a post a while back by a villager bard, reporting this same issue inside the village. My trustcabal was on.

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