[@LadyRunic]
Lost looked up and watched as the red woman came to him with a gift. He graciously took the flute and stared down at it in his hands for a moment. He didn't doubt what she said in the least. The flute's beauty was immaculate. Lost was afraid to look up again. Not because of the King or anyone else, but because his eyes were beginning to water. He didn't want to show this disgraceful state to anyone. 

[i][color=f26522]What are you doing to me Falk?[/color][/i] 

With a quick burst of courage, before a tear could fall, he looked back up to Falk. [b][color=f26522]"Thank you, my Lord."[/color][/b] With that he turned around and walked as nobly as he could hide, out of the court. 

Once out of sight of the direct sight of the courts residents, he stumbled to a tree not a hundred yards away from the court. He sat beneath it as a tear managed to flow. He looked at the flute again. [i][color=f26522]So is this truly a reward or just you trying to buy back another tool.[/color][/i] Lost decided to try out this magnificent instrument. 

https://youtu.be/aw53VrbI4l0

[i][color=f26522]She told the truth. It is beautiful.[/color][/i]