Voices can kill you

Nature can be cruel sometimes. Sometimes it is the wind that is so strong, that it takes a breath away from a man in the desert. Sometimes it is the water that drowns people, who have too positive ideas about their swimming skills. Sometimes one's heart just stops beating after a dramatic moment in life, like knife in the back kinda dramatic moment.    In the Land of Anair voices kill you. Voices of the nature like the sirens that lead those ships aground in the northern sea. Terrible voices from the vultures at Scorpion desert, that break your eardrums and cause cracks in your skulls. During the night time it can be just a voice of a bow sting that the victims hears before their death. Sometimes you just hope you die from the thundering voice of those rolling rocks before you get hit by a ton of rocks.   Some people are skilled in the art of chanting Marillion's prayers and they can drive people mad only with their voice and guide their victims to their deaths. And if you are very unlucky, you end up hearing the most beautiful voice in the world in a tavern, singing about a mountain rose she can never find, and you end up freezing to death on a mountain no one has ever seen or heard before, just because you heard that divine voice and fell in love and had to try and find that damn mountain rose.   Quite often it is just those voices with great ideas inside your head. Just like what happened to Percival Klumster who thought it was an excellent idea to jump down from a 3 story building onto his horse and gallop away from fellow card players, who wanted to have a bit too serious discussions with him. Luckily Percival's horse was not harmed as he missed his jump by 3 meters.