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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Voadam" data-source="post: 3191260" data-attributes="member: 2209">Zallon nods "May you find success in your searches. Ah, here we are."Upon entering the meadhall your attention is drawn to a honey colored dover on a raised wooden platform, he is in the middle of reciting an epic about the Wyrm Matsu Dargus and her clash with elven archmages. Episodes of the tale are punctuated by some of the most beautiful music you have heard as he plays upon a striking golden flute in between stanzas.The other dover in the hall seem enthralled by the performance, and listen with rapt attention.Zallon however seems to be evaluating the bard and the audience instead of focusing on the tale. A tiny brown bat flitters into the hall and swoops around once to land upon the druid's outstretched finger and hang upside down. Zallon says "If you will excuse me." and goes off to a corner to inspect and apparently listen to the bat.Taggart, the proprietor of the Belly, can be seen behind a wooden bar.The tale ends with the elves mourning their slain and the dragon withdrawing to recover from terrible death curses, both knowing it is only a matter of time before the conflict must resume after they have recovered.As the performance ends there is a respectful silence and then conversation picks up, as dover begin commenting on the performance of the new bard.Taggart calls out "Contel" and the bard comes over to be introduced to Zallon and they begin a private conversation, though you notice the bat is now gone.It is early evening and that part of the year where the two suns travel close together, leaving more hours of darkness than normal.</blockquote>

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