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<blockquote data-quote="Myth and Legend" data-source="post: 4818869" data-attributes="member: 82679">Abrielle was tired, her feet hurt, the hole in the back of her neck pulsed with pain, and her favorite boots were soaked in mud. The elven Bard did not want to whine however, so she decided to keep the group entertained while they were waiting for the lad to come back to consciousness. &quot;Well we killed all the Gnolls, i suppose it won't hurt if i played a little tune. This one is an old folk song i learned back on the Sword Coast.&quot;Abby then sat on a nearby rock and took out her fiddle. She played a lively tune to raise the group's spirits in this otherwise grim situation. The stench of the decaying horse did not help her concentration, however.[sblock]<a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2107341/" target="_blank">Perform: 9+10=19</a>[/sblock]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Myth and Legend, post: 4818869, member: 82679"] Abrielle was tired, her feet hurt, the hole in the back of her neck pulsed with pain, and her favorite boots were soaked in mud. The elven Bard did not want to whine however, so she decided to keep the group entertained while they were waiting for the lad to come back to consciousness.[COLOR=DarkOrange] "Well we killed all the Gnolls, i suppose it won't hurt if i played a little tune. This one is an old folk song i learned back on the Sword Coast." [/COLOR] Abby then sat on a nearby rock and took out her fiddle. She played a lively tune to raise the group's spirits in this otherwise grim situation. The stench of the decaying horse did not help her concentration, however. [sblock][URL="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2107341/"]Perform: 9+10=19[/URL][/sblock] [/QUOTE]

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