Dinnae worry, I'll go bring him in person if I had ta.", Druce chuckles lightly, and closes his eyes as Jonah's tune flows into his ears. Everybody seems to have reached a consensus in their minds and nobody breaks the colorful woodwind sound for about a minute and just sit back, until Druce opens his eyes, reaches under his jacket and pulls out two what it seems to be two parts of a flute. Then he assembles the two pieces together, and joins Jonah’s melody with a lower one, adding more harmony to the ears of the people sitting around them, and even farther, as the two melodies danced together harmoniously, being carried on by the echoes of the caverns. The warmth and peace in the hearts of the listeners would be sufficient to warm up the deadly vacuum around Islay...