The Itzel have gathered around a Charr, curious about the song he wrote.

Grinning, the Charr began singing.

"The itsy bitsy Itzel, climbing up the tree. Down came the Mordrem, wash the Itzel out. Up came the heroes and cleared away the Mordrem, and the itsy bitsy Itzel, climbing up the tree."

It's a no brainer that not everyone appreciated the Charr's song, as silence surrounded the village.

"Perhaps you should have asked someone else." Ibli whispers to his mother Kaana.

"Perhaps indeed." Kaana whispers back. "But celebrations are in order. I just hope our new allies aren't all like this."