Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131220001148/@comment-11457306-20131221021946

The song ended and the Nord bard motioned for his fellows to continue. "I'm going to take a little break," he said. The second lute stepped up, rolling his eyes at the Nord's back.

"I don't believe I've seen you before," said the Nord, walking over to Anwen.

"No, I'm a visitor, here with my master.  But I was pleased to come.  I wanted to see how the professionals played," she smiled up at him. "I'm Anwen."

He bowed with a flourish. "I am Bjorg Green-dale, at your service, Anwen," he offered his arm. Walk with me and I'll show you around."

"I'd be honored, Bjorg."