Lord's Rest Inn

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Strings is outside, playing his banjo while writing a new song. She has set down all of her belongings, a viol, a bone flute, a backpack, her cloak, and a small pouch of something that looks like gold coins but is sharpened differently. 

She stands up, plucking a few notes as the winds around her kicks up. She begins to start a melody that slowly gets faster and faster, just like the winds. Lightning shoots down from the sky, painting the world in vibrant white streaks for split seconds at a time.

 Cassandra watches from a safe distance, Dregs flitting about at the sudden lightning

 She suddenly let's go of the viol, it continues to float midair, playing the begining to play the piece begining to the Four Seasons as she dances, her footsteps lighting up the ground along with the flashing of lighting the booming of thunder.

 *heh, thundercat*

Cassandra smiles softly, looking to her floating familiar, "Looks like we've got a proper storm bird on our hands Dregs" she says to it

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Strings is outside, playing his banjo while writing a new song. She has set down all of her belongings, a viol, a bone flute, a backpack, her cloak, and a small pouch of something that looks like gold coins but is sharpened differently. 

She stands up, plucking a few notes as the winds around her kicks up. She begins to start a melody that slowly gets faster and faster, just like the winds. Lightning shoots down from the sky, painting the world in vibrant white streaks for split seconds at a time.

 Cassandra watches from a safe distance, Dregs flitting about at the sudden lightning

 She suddenly let's go of the viol, it continues to float midair, playing the begining to play the piece begining to the Four Seasons as she dances, her footsteps lighting up the ground along with the flashing of lighting the booming of thunder.

 *heh, thundercat*

Cassandra smiles softly, looking to her floating familiar, "Looks like we've got a proper storm bird on our hands Dregs" she says to it

 *THUNDER CATS ROAR*

Strings smiles to herself as the music reaches a peak that is almost hard to hear over the thunder but somehow continues to be loud enough to overcome it.

*rp wedigo?*

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*rp wedigo?*

 *Who ya got?*

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Strings is outside, playing his banjo while writing a new song. She has set down all of her belongings, a viol, a bone flute, a backpack, her cloak, and a small pouch of something that looks like gold coins but is sharpened differently. 

She stands up, plucking a few notes as the winds around her kicks up. She begins to start a melody that slowly gets faster and faster, just like the winds. Lightning shoots down from the sky, painting the world in vibrant white streaks for split seconds at a time.

 Cassandra watches from a safe distance, Dregs flitting about at the sudden lightning

 She suddenly let's go of the viol, it continues to float midair, playing the begining to play the piece begining to the Four Seasons as she dances, her footsteps lighting up the ground along with the flashing of lighting the booming of thunder.

 *heh, thundercat*

Cassandra smiles softly, looking to her floating familiar, "Looks like we've got a proper storm bird on our hands Dregs" she says to it

 *THUNDER CATS ROAR*

Strings smiles to herself as the music reaches a peak that is almost hard to hear over the thunder but somehow continues to be loud enough to overcome it.

 She hums along to the music, messing with her floating jellyfish as the music crescendos

Strings steps through the grass as tiny motes of light suddenly spring up through the air like stars. It's like the world is alive with the sound of her music, every little piece beings to awake. It fills the air with thunderous claps, lighting filling the sky, and the sound of violins and pianos playing a sweet melody. She spins and the winds kick up, spreading the motes out further.

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Strings is outside, playing his banjo while writing a new song. She has set down all of her belongings, a viol, a bone flute, a backpack, her cloak, and a small pouch of something that looks like gold coins but is sharpened differently. 

She stands up, plucking a few notes as the winds around her kicks up. She begins to start a melody that slowly gets faster and faster, just like the winds. Lightning shoots down from the sky, painting the world in vibrant white streaks for split seconds at a time.

 Cassandra watches from a safe distance, Dregs flitting about at the sudden lightning

 She suddenly let's go of the viol, it continues to float midair, playing the begining to play the piece begining to the Four Seasons as she dances, her footsteps lighting up the ground along with the flashing of lighting the booming of thunder.

 *heh, thundercat*

Cassandra smiles softly, looking to her floating familiar, "Looks like we've got a proper storm bird on our hands Dregs" she says to it

 *THUNDER CATS ROAR*

Strings smiles to herself as the music reaches a peak that is almost hard to hear over the thunder but somehow continues to be loud enough to overcome it.

 She hums along to the music, messing with her floating jellyfish as the music crescendos