[ She heads back to where the concession stand is. There's a loud clanging sound and some other indeterminate sounds. It's a good ten minutes when she returns with a medium-sized rectangular square of metal with a plastic spoon.

She firmly stands her place in front of Austria. ] Replicated after a dangerous, yet most beautiful sounding instrument... I give you: the rain chime!

[ She lightly taps the spoon against the metal in a variety of places, then gently runs it along the smooth metal as if to replicate the sound of rain. ]

Typically it's meant to bring rain when there's a drought, but it's not instilled with my ancestor's sacred powers.