RP: The Nameless Bard: Lentamente afflitto: To Old Friends
c. FireStar32005
Her playing continued to grow furious, as the darkness enveloped her, those around her clueless to the darkness that was threatening them. The dark violin in her hands sounding her emotions of agitation, her fear and trembling beneath her furious fingers and bow. The sound of a few coins falling at her feet cut through her ears, cutting through her music, and the glistening silver were enveloped in the darkness that stretched more than two feet in front of her.