Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131211044317/@comment-11457306-20131213021004

Anwen smiled at him, but said nothing.

Music was a drug to her, worse than skooma. She had has seen so many battles, so much death. Music soothed the sorrow and healed the heart. She continued to play, pausing only to drink from her mug and wet her throat.

Beauty of Dawn