The song feels strange to her, without the parts that give it strength. All of her voice was in it just now, but still it lacked... it lacked. She misses her true form, her true strength. But she must stay strong, for her tribe, her people, and all the other worlds there are out there.

"It is for calming." Eliza knows so many more songs, passed down to her by her mentor, and so on, all the way back to time immemorial. "Owl beast seem to like this song."

Taking compliments is still not her strong point, sorry. Land-dweller society is just... very strange to her, still.