A young lady with short white hair and heterochromatic eyes strode through the streets. One was gold, the other purple. She was dressed in [url=http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/089/a/f/rita_mordio___tales_of_vesperia_by_caffeine_crusader-d4ug45j.jpg]cropped and cut red robes[/url], more suitable to warm weather than a full robe. She carried a small harp, propped against her shoulder, and she strummed it idly. She played a gentle, upbeat tune, reflecting her mood. The magess minstrel watches the people she passes, and her surroundings as they change, keeping mostly to herself.

She was passing by outside when someone kicked open the doors to a guildhall. Naturally, it drew her attention. She plucks out a set of strings to imply mystery or strangeness, and her melody came to a pause. She decided to follow this person inside, and investigate what was happening. It caught her attention, after all. It had to make her wonder what kind of music she would find within. To begin... This somewhat saloon or tavern feel earns it [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OHM0NzqEShE]Gunpowder Tea[/url].