Griedan looks back up at the gigantic ring and shakes his head in wonder. "Well... bein' as what it was the Light 's self what put it 'ere, I dunna think it can lead what to anathin' wicked." he says. "But I do wunner what 's fer." The big mason says. He is standing, clad in silvery ringmail and glowing white as usual, near the doorway next to Taran, while Meian is standing near the Aria Song Portal itself. Taran blinks. "I don't see why not," he says. "If you would be a bard, where else *should* you be, than where the great things happen? The stuff of songs?"