She smiles at his whisper. At the dais, she calls out, "Guests, friends, and members of EarthRunes...happy IMBOLC!" She pauses a moment for happy sounds to die down. "We have many contenders here for the position of Troubador, and they will be playing throughout the hold for the next hour. Please wander and enjoy them! An hour from now, we shall hear each in turn, and then deliberate our decision." She nods inclusively to both August and Sparrow in this. "Now...eat, dance, and enjoy!"