[ Iramaat glances up as the colorful fae pauses to watch her. She's plucking away at the strings in a graceful, smooth motion. It's a slow sort of song - something that probably has words that are all about romance and longing and broken hearts. That sort of thing. She smiles and tips her head in invitation. ]
Sit down. Stay a while and listen, why don't you? I think you'll enjoy it.
[ She notices the tension in her limbs, but... well, this is a party. What could possibly go wrong? ]
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Sit down. Stay a while and listen, why don't you? I think you'll enjoy it.
[ She notices the tension in her limbs, but... well, this is a party. What could possibly go wrong? ]