[He rubs his ear, closing his good eye]

Well there is no way she'd not hear -

[The bushes rustle, and the strange woman appears, walking unsteadily towards them, looking right at Moon with golden eyes, giving a satisfied nod]

Come on, let's get out of here, this is no place to be left alone -

[The vision warps, and fades - and returns to the room, a ghostly outline of the same woman appears before Moon, cradling the lyre]

Thank you...