Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180620165747/@comment-25828117-20180626225808

As she approached the final low drawn out note was played. After which the absence of the music was immediatly felt. It had been so embedded into the forest that its sudden disappearance felt unnatural. Jarring.

The feet dangled jauntily as the owner of them swung into view.

"Oh... Hello there!"

A spritely woof elf with wild short hair, ember eyes and a strange outfit with leaves and bones hanging from it smiled down at the reachgirl.

"What brings you to my little grove?"