KORBIN
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed,
That blushed and bloomed,
The resolution came quite easily, and Korbin nodded, rather pleased with Loren's conclusion. He quite agreed, but didn't say anything. He had a nose for stories, but preferred the light hearted ones, the heroic ones. Not the gritty, deeply personal and political ones. They never made for good songs.
Deciding he was done playing for a while, the raven boy packed away the instrument again. Tucked it carefully into his pocket, and blew on the fingers to get some warmth back into them. "Mhm. Flute, drums, harp... I've tried mostly everything that's available here. Only have a lute of my own though." Couldn't afford more, though her sure wanted to hoard a bit of everything.
"What about you, got any interests away from work?" He threw the question back, and huddled back up again. The chill was creeping into his bones, and the sitting still was becoming a bit of a problem. The dark-haired boy threw a glance at the opening, but the wind had stopped whipping snow into the air vent and it was difficult to say if it had just changed direction or subsided. The howling remained, at least. Probably too soon to go anywhere.
Deciding he was done playing for a while, the raven boy packed away the instrument again. Tucked it carefully into his pocket, and blew on the fingers to get some warmth back into them. "Mhm. Flute, drums, harp... I've tried mostly everything that's available here. Only have a lute of my own though." Couldn't afford more, though her sure wanted to hoard a bit of everything.
"What about you, got any interests away from work?" He threw the question back, and huddled back up again. The chill was creeping into his bones, and the sitting still was becoming a bit of a problem. The dark-haired boy threw a glance at the opening, but the wind had stopped whipping snow into the air vent and it was difficult to say if it had just changed direction or subsided. The howling remained, at least. Probably too soon to go anywhere.
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
Of the old time entombed.
