Post by Deleted on Jun 19, 2019 1:22:31 GMT
Jan 14th | Nighttime | Le Open Thread
They could be many things; and playing the bard certainly wasn’t a new thing to Tabs. Though their palette toward being so open with their appearance had been soured. They decided they would wander covered in drapery tonight. A large velvety purple cloak draped heavily over the creature, covering all: including the faces due to a massively oversized hood which was pulled completely down over the front. They walked, though without being able to see three legs lolloping along, the gait gave the impression of only two legs with a very bad limp. From under a billowing sleeve was the shimmering of silver; a metallic bow and violin.
Tonight, they were feeling genuinely altruistic. Earthlings and their race shared an appreciation for music. In their admiration, they made themselves learned in many of the native instruments. They wondered, if under the disguise of an old street performer, they would gain any affection -- real affection. Though maybe not. Maybe their reaper-like form gimping around in the dead of night would be received unwell. They weren’t stupid enough to assume that wasn’t a possibility. But the kindly moonlight would be more flattering on the likes of them.
Shuffling of feet and sliding of fabric accompanied the figure as it moved in the cold night. There weren’t many out at this hour in winter. Wise of them, they had to admit. However, they took their bow in their opposite hand and began to raise their instrument. Any company they might draw would surely be of the interesting sort. Not yet preforming, they merely drew the bow across the largest string to produce a baritone hum, then two claws became visible to gently tune the instrument. The note echoed in the quiet of night.