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Date Posted: 19:04:30 03/16/02 Sat
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As the Mastercomposer makes her way down the hall in hopes of finding a room, Kariana stands and walks to the sandtable where all those records were piled. Tarat scrambles to keep hold on her shoulder, then gives an odd cheep as she picks up the first one to inspect it. Murmering to herself, she sits back down, glancing through the writing. "Hm...stocks are rather low in the caverns perhaps I should send a request..." she begins, then as she flips it over sees that it has already been taken care of.
She takes a glance at some of the other records and see that they are all pretty much the same thing: problems that have occured but been taken care of in her absence. "Well, looks like I have a big stack of useless reading here Tarat," she comments, and he gives an affirmative trill. Smiling and standing to file the stack away on the shelves, she notices a set of multiple pipes on the wall that she hasn't played in quite a while. Getting an idea, she quickly shoves the hides into whatever empty space she can find and picks up the instrument.
"Well, let's see what you think of piping eh Tarat?" Tarat bobs his head curiously, and she sets him down on the sandtable facing her. She blows a few test notes, then breaks into a light, airy tune that she learned at the Sea Hold she had visited previously. Tarat sways lightly, half-lidding his eyes and appearing to thoroughly enjoy the new sounds.
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