Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160128011802/@comment-27968758-20160128201143

Ki'Nai drank the rest of his flag on then stepped over to a table and pulled out his Violin. Its red cherry finish still as new looking though it was 50 years old. He rosened his bow and placed the violin underneath his chin. With a breath of relaxation he closed his eyes and began to play.

At first it was a slow melancholy tune, but he started to smile and pick up the pace. A joyous staccato melody was pumping out now. The world seemed to slip away from his mind, and all he could feel was the music, such sweet music.