The man only known as the Blue Adept had his work cut out for him. The Lady loved him not, or at least not as strongly as he loved her, and there was a Prophecy involved. Never a man to quit even if the deck was stacked against him, he pondered long and hard on how to solve his conundrum.
No song or spell could solve this, unless his wits grew sharper than he believed they could. As ever, with thinking, he began to play his harmonica. The music soothed, and soon Blue knew he could cheat the death ahead.