As if Elena is discouraged. Oh, no, now she has a name now she has a rhyme scheme to go off of ... when the gods strike inspiration you take it, guitar or no.

"Oh Ben the Carver, quite the charmer though he'd never show it!
His brow turned down his mouth a frown yet fuel for every poet!
Yet uses he reflections free to practice on his frown
Just perfect so and all who know will swoon about the town!"

The worst part is her voice is actually quite good, clear like a bell with just a faint whisper of air seeming to caress the words.