The musicians took their seats in the expansive hall, the yellow lights shining off their faces like kisses of the sun, drowning them in splendor and glamor one could only see in such luxuries places. The sounds of them tuning their instruments filled the room while the conductor of the orchestra talked with Elric at the side.
Having gained some semblance of calm, the old conductor was now sane enough to doubt Elric's sanity.
"So you should go dudududu, and then pampamapamapam!"
Elric smacked the air drums and banged piano keys on the air cymbals.
"Bring in a soft melody after that, all nanana naaaa!" He tooted the air trumpets and then even played the air violins. With every passing second, the shape of the conductor's face changed over and over.
Elric's melody had such a great effect that the thoughts in the conductors head were never stagnant.
'Should I be doing this'
To,
'Should I have become a conductor.'
To.