[ Ori frequents the communal garden, especially now that springtime is just around the corner - but a late-day visit is not usually accompanied by the wonderful sound of a violin! She is certainly not from a variant of Earth nor does she have a keen ear for classical music, and thus the piece is lost on her, but she likes music and hearing people play instruments all the same. Even if the music it self seems to start and stop.
The tiefling can't help but find herself curious as to where the music is coming from, and so she goes deeper into the garden. She's met a few people as of late that seemed to be interested in music or were bards, themselves, so maybe it's one of them...?
When she finally catches the sight of Herlock, she startles a bit and drops the basket of freshly-picked tulips she had been holding - silly her, forgetting that there are so many dreamwalkers around, many of whom she hasn't yet met. ]
Oh...!
[ She kneels down to try quickly and quietly pick up her basket and flowers. Hopefully she isn't disturbing this violinist...! ]
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The tiefling can't help but find herself curious as to where the music is coming from, and so she goes deeper into the garden. She's met a few people as of late that seemed to be interested in music or were bards, themselves, so maybe it's one of them...?
When she finally catches the sight of Herlock, she startles a bit and drops the basket of freshly-picked tulips she had been holding - silly her, forgetting that there are so many dreamwalkers around, many of whom she hasn't yet met. ]
Oh...!
[ She kneels down to try quickly and quietly pick up her basket and flowers. Hopefully she isn't disturbing this violinist...! ]