Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131220001148/@comment-11457306-20131221030922

There were surpised faces all around as Anwen began to play the intricate melody with ease. She wove her notes through and around what Bjorg was playing. When he began to sing, she joined in, blending her voice in harmony with his. Conversation dropped off as heads turned to look and people began to listen.

Anwen wondered if she'd gone too far, attracting too much attention to herself--but the music was so beautiful, so intoxicating. She could no more have stopped herself than a skooma addict could have put down the bottle.