Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170105222240/@comment-24736819-20170112135935

Balin's face to the bard was one that indicated the Prince was not to be lied to and as such, he plainly ignored the minstrel's facade, hoping the man was not foolish enough to ignore the task he had been given.

"Oh, I do know that one!", the Prince replied, cheerfully. He fiddled the strings a couple of more times, seemingly having difficulties in playing the instrument...but out of the blue, Balin cleared his throat and begun to play.

One would not and could not guess that the Prince was so well versed in the art of music if it wasn't for the fact that they were listening with their own ears and seeing with their own eyes. Balin played the harp masterfully, owing nothing to highly famed bards, but what was truly astonishing was the young Prince's voice. Much like his father, Balin had a thunderous and deep voice, only his was so well trained and melodious that it almost seemed like it was a completely different person who took over the Prince's vocal chords.

Rosy Garden was one amongst the mane songs he learned while attending the Bard's college.

"Louis, thank you.", Donel repeated and scratched his chin, thoughtfully.

He bowed a knight's bow and quickly left, following after his men.