At the finest table in {0}, a sumptuous spread awaits the return of your most intrepid believers. Upon first hearing that the teachings of {0} had reached the lands of {0}, this small but impassioned group asked for your permission to visit these new brothers and sisters in faith. Back from their mission, the travelers deliver a shocking report over the feast: the converts have translated our prayers into a bafflingly silent service, without the music that reminds us of the divine. Which stance should you take toward this difference?
Without the holy words, these prayers have no meaning. All believers will speak our language.
Melody is a part of our religion! Musicians must be sent abroad to teach sound, song, and spirit.
As long as they are sincere, the newcomers’ devotions are not for us to judge. We worship as one.