It was obvious to anyone who could see that Eilla was ill. Again the air was filled with the pure music. Anne, they cannot hear the music. Only the animals, you, I and can hear it. It is enchanted.
All music played by mermaids is magic.
We are mystic creatures. The depths is the wonderful place where the mermaids go when their life in the sea is over. Oh, that is easy. I would wish that I could have eyes to see how beautiful you are since I only can smell and hear you now. It is difficult.