Thu Apr 10, 2003 1:15 pm
The intelligent, soft blue eyes of the elf scanned over the silk strings in his hand and the lute he had finished making just moments before. The reason was for Loryll, a new friend whom had off-handedly mentioned that he was in need of strings.
A love for entertaining this Aradil had. Spawned from this love was an idea, and the Dagger was the perfect place for such a thing. He wanted to hold a small 'show' for people -- having the different acts of Myrken come and show off. It would be suggested that he and Loryll do a duo, and there had been many others, he was certain of it, that had talent for music.
It was a great idea. In fact, the slender creature was proud of himself, and would spend the entire time that he made out the first parchment for the event. 'Sing for the Moment', he would call it. Ah, splendid! Now all that was left was to get permission...