adja earns bards' council approval for level 10 with this song:
Putting on Airs
Isolas strutted about like a dawn-crowing cock
telling all "I am the man!"
He'd boast and proclaim HE was captain of this ship,
'Til the real captain heard of his plan.
To say he wasn't the least bit amused
would seem quite too little to me.
And it wasn't that long 'til young Isolas found himself
washed up on the shores of the sea.
So never pretend you are who you aren't
(that is, outside of a play)
Unless you like a dagger in your back
or across your throat at the end of day.