OOC: Alrighty, Nia. No problemo. BIC: By now a small flurry of feathered creatures has arrived. They start to just wildly fly around the room, attack things at random. It is during this frenzy that the flute begins to play. As one the birds stop and land on the ground, watching the notes intently. After a short while, they all peck at the ground simultaneously. After a few more notes they stop. The hunter whispers, "It's the sound...Stop playing, child. You're just copin' me. You're about to play the dangerous bit." He sounds frightened, but strangely subdued. -- Forest of Alistra

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Date Posted: 19:20:21 11/06/04 Sat
Author: Fate
Subject: OOC: Alrighty, Nia. No problemo. BIC: By now a small flurry of feathered creatures has arrived. They start to just wildly fly around the room, attack things at random. It is during this frenzy that the flute begins to play. As one the birds stop and land on the ground, watching the notes intently. After a short while, they all peck at the ground simultaneously. After a few more notes they stop. The hunter whispers, "It's the sound...Stop playing, child. You're just copin' me. You're about to play the dangerous bit." He sounds frightened, but strangely subdued.
In reply to: Nia 's message, "OCC: Sorry I'm not online much were getting Broadband back in a while so I'll be on much more frequently then. BIC: "Give me the flute," Nia said, sitting up and grabbing the flute out of Skyes unsure hands. She quickly started to play, blowing while moving her fingers in teh same patterns as the hunter. A calm and steady melody flowed from the instrument." on 21:28:58 11/05/04 Fri

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OOC: There's really not much I can think to do right now. IC: Skye wonders vaguely if the man is lying or not. She waits for Nia's decision. (NT) -- Skye, 13:24:01 11/07/04 Sun

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