The music from the instrument was melodic and flowing and her fingers were moving gracefully down the metal shaft. The crowd around her was silent, in awe of the music that was floating in their ears. To them, her music was heavenly, a gift from the goddess that was always with her. One man stood away from the crowd, but was listening with all his heart. He always enjoyed her music but the thing he enjoyed most about her, was the fact that she was an elf. But not just an ordinary elf. She was a blood elf, the most beautiful of them all. She would play when the sun was highest in the sky. Others would come out then and dance to her songs and the crowd would gasp in awe as they saw how beautiful they moved. One would think they floated on air if you watched them long enough. But he knew better to think that.
iSinful · Wed Jan 14, 2009 @ 03:59pm · 0 Comments |