It's an unusual sight, seeing Menolly with one of the larger harps she's settled into one of the open areas available at Oh Aces. Usually, one will find her at the piano if she's not poking around in Myrnin's room, but tonight, she's felt the urge to settle into a familiar niche of music. Beyond her love for the notes she can pluck from the strings, working those strings takes effort and energy for her scarred hand, giving it the workout it hasn't had in a while now.
She's certainly a sight, the harp leaning against her even as the opposite shoulder is occupied
with a small golden dragon. As if to add to the almost mystical air at odds with Menolly's casual clothing, around the room are several more of the little dragons in varying shades. They all look calm and more than a little content as their mistress lets her fingers
move over the strings again.
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