Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and caverns old We must away ere break of day To seek the pale enchanted gold. The dwarves of yore made mightly spells, While hammers fell like ringing bells In places deep, where dark things sleep, In hollow halls beneath the fells.

themountainsong asked:

"How... do you feel about courting gestures that involve music...?"

{Ah…! Hello Pan- }

{Well… to be honest, I’ve never really been “courted” before, much less musically so- so I can’t really say from experience. But I do know that I think it’s a very romantic idea. Ah… a very sweet gesture indeed. It warms my heart just thinking about it.}