*There seems to be talk of a elven bard that is often seen walking around. He speaks with many people, often with instrument in hand and a smile on his face. He wears golden attire, with shades of black and metal mixed in. He is well dressed and extremely attractive even for a elf. He would be seen traveling from inn to inn, from gathering to gathering and often to share a tale of song. These are some of the songs, and tales that adventures may see or hear while staying at taverns.*
*The first song performed, seems to be in the hin in. The night was young, so were many who showed or caught the performance. A song dedicated to the town that so many know, a town that has many come to it. This was the starting ground of the Bards song. The first one. He would play his lute, with this song. His voice would ring out, as if it had come from the heavens itself. Truly mystical, enchanting even and yet he would encourage those to join in where they could. Playing the entire night, enjoying song and drink alike. For this was the first step, the first foot forward. A gem of happiness, a gem to share. What treasure may be held could only be heard floating in the air.*
In a town, of Bendir Dale
In a town, of Bendir Dale. You will find men and women sit at a fine little table.
Here they are, together with pie. Offering it freely to those who pass her by.
She is a town of strout and strong, a town together who gets along.
The people inside, love to jest. But watch out for Budly he loves to toss apples at guests.
(Chorus)
In a town, of Bendir Dale, you will find men and women who love to share.
Hearts of cheer, laughter is clear
Aways adventure is ever near, for in the town that is so near
Those of Bendir Dale will always be here.
Their hearts are large, their pranks are never few. It is a town of hin, that love the pink hue.
One stands above, royalty they say. Her name is Empress, she is a queen of the pinkish way.
She loves to cheer, she loves her people something dear. But be warned of her singing, or you will pay with fear.
Their are those who call her Rose, there are many who love her clothes. Some may cheer, some may run in panic and fear, but all who know her tend to hold her dear.
(Chorus)
In a town, of Bendir Dale, you will find men and women who love to share.
Hearts of cheer, laughter is clear
Aways adventure is ever near, for in the town that is so near
Those of Bendir Dale will always be here.
The town to them means a lot to one, but even more to everyone. They gather around, this lovely town.
To fight forever, so it wont burn to the ground. Healers among them, all stand in true.
A new mayor elected, a healer through and through. Her name is Marigold, a woman ever so bold.
She cares for her kin, all of the hin. With eyes so strong, they see things far along. In this town were hin belong.
(Chorus)
In a town, of Bendir Dale, you will find men and women who love to share.
Hearts of cheer, laughter is clear
Always adventure is ever near, for in the town that is so near
Those of Bendir Dale will always be here.
Let us not forget the trouble that has often beset, the town that has faced a lot never comes out upset.
There are those who stand, strong weapon at hand. They fight so hard, despite having trouble running a yard.
Feet of fleet, ever so neat. Give strength to those at the Bendir Dale meet.
Often they stand, together outside of their land. Waving to passer bys, hand by hand. A cheerful folk, who love their land.
(Chorus)
In a town, of Bendir Dale, you will find men and women who love to share.
Hearts of cheer, laughter is clear
Always adventure is ever near, for in the town that is so near
Those of Bendir Dale will always be here.
Now there are more, names you should know. For they often put on a good show.
First to mind, toe in toe. Is Osric often with summon in the front row.
A faithful man, with powers in his hand to quell the dead who plague the land.
True to a fight, tiny but full of might. He is a man of a faithful delight.
With a mace, he might wack you in the face if you're a threat to his lovely race.
So if your around, don't let the mood get you down. Simply ask around, to see what can be found.
(Chorus)
In a town, of Bendir Dale, you will find men and women who love to share.
Hearts of cheer, laughter is clear
Always adventure is ever near, for in the town that is so near
Those of Bendir Dale will always be here.
A place of many, a place of few, a place a little stunted, but that is nothing new. They are hin, through and through, hearts so strong they always just catch you. A few become many, a many are few.
As time passes, they love to travel in masses, for that is how the hin come to pass us.
They love their song, they love their fun. But never cross them for their numbers are never just one.
This is the Dale, of many a tale. Where booze pies never go stale.
Always fresh, and made the best. Better then most but perhaps not the best. Still they try, to serve the booze pie to all the passers that love to come by.
(Final Chorus)
In a town, of Bendir Dale, you will find men and women who love to share a tale
Their hearts are full of cheer, laughter is always in the clear
There is always adventure ever so near, for this is the town that loves their beer
Those of Bendir Dale will always, forever, and ever, be here.
OOC: Feel free to post to your hearts desire on this, as this is a interaction that will take place when I am offline. But it is a thread that I would like people to have fun with, tell tales of your encounters with the bard. Or even his friends. Be creative, and have fun with it. But please be respectful and keep it in character. Now enjoy my first custom amia song. Thank you.
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Izariel Skyfall - Paladin of Helm / The White Wolf
Aruilther - The Bard
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