"Zhanari sang with a voice as sweet as songbirds and as powerful as thunder. Her melodies could tame the wildest beasts and bring tears to the eyes of even the hardest warriors. But her greatest power was the ability to heal the wounded land and bring forth bountiful futures. She was beloved by all, but her gift came with a price. For every season of plenty, there must be a season of sacrifice. And so, the people honored her with offerings of music and dance, knowing that without her, their land would perish."