Sweet music

Prospero was asleep. We made our move. But as we were sneaking to his castle, some sweet music played. I said to my companions "be not aferd" as I have heard sounds like this before. Drawn to the music, we headed to the castle. I was reminded of the times when I was asleep, dreaming of the heavens opening and gifts would drop onto me. Then I awoke. The sounds of a thousand twangling instruments would put me to sleep every night. But this music seemed different somehow, more... enchanting we couldn't seem to control ourselves. I went for the liquor in an attempt to break my mind and release the hold the music had on me but, as I reached for it, I jerked sideways and dropped it! Then I realised what had happened. Prospero must have planned it! He has sent a spirit to bring us to him! I struggled in my mind but could not escape. It dropped us here. We are too weak to move so all we can do is wait...