Curiosities
A light, trilling melody danced in the air in Asmodean's chambers. Sitting on the edge of his bed, his fingers danced with the music on the flute. Lanfear would be here soon enough, and with that his playing would end for a time.
Alas.
Hopefully, he would be able to at least finish the movement before she arrived. Letting such thoughts dissipate under the influence of the music, he continued to play. He had been busy all afternoon, and now that it was evening, he had wanted some time to himself. Barely had he been able to hide his chagrin when Lanfear contacted him.
Alas.
Hopefully, he would be able to at least finish the movement before she arrived. Letting such thoughts dissipate under the influence of the music, he continued to play. He had been busy all afternoon, and now that it was evening, he had wanted some time to himself. Barely had he been able to hide his chagrin when Lanfear contacted him.