Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180903164912/@comment-7262318-20180920233530

Falanor need not fear. The flute was picked up gingerly by an odd-looking woman. [https://i.pinimg.com/474x/05/4c/7b/054c7b52a771b2d3365dd6b2d7419bf1--photography-accessories-color-photography.jpg She had the shape of a human, but many spots of flesh had been replaced by bark. She was no spriggan, but she was no woman, either]. Her eyes cast a steely gaze towards Falanor and company.

"Did you drop something, little elf?" She asked, practically dangling the instrument in front of his face.