FORTY-TWO souls » a moonlight stroll
[The sun set a while back and raindrops are beginning to fall lightly over the village. Martel should theoretically be asleep, but she'd been restless, so she's out wandering along the riverbank. Eventually, she comes to sit on the bank of the river near the center of town.
She draws her panpipes out of her pockets, but doesn't play them. Instead, you can find her gazing at them thoughtfully, even distantly, humming a soft melody instead.]
She draws her panpipes out of her pockets, but doesn't play them. Instead, you can find her gazing at them thoughtfully, even distantly, humming a soft melody instead.]