Fog pools around the deck of your ship as you sail through an eerie mist. The crew is at their wits’ end, having sailed for days through the mist that seems to have no beginning, and no end. A whisper of a melody flows from this unnatural fog, growing louder. The crew all flock to the bow, seeking to glimpse the source of the mysterious music. “A Siren!” calls the lookout from the crow’s nest. “Cover your ears!”

But it’s too late for your fellow shipmates, who begin throwing themselves overboard, the stroke of their swimming in sync with her tune. You alone seem to be unaffected, and wonder what gives you your immunity. The Siren’s Song reverberates in your mind, filling your soul with a sense of wonder and purpose. 

What is the tone of her song?