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[color=cf5300]Location:[/color] the outside world
[color=cf5300]Interacting with:[/color]Everyone, so it seems[/center]


[center]Sona carefully listened to Seph about letting the elfen bard do her hair. Which Sona grinned about, she was glad that she could Persephones hair. [color=cf5300]“Great!”[/color] She exclaimed [color=cf5300]“Can’t wait to be able to do your hair, I have soooooo many ideas in mind”[/color] She really did, she was thinking of buns, plaits and even elven hairstyles which would suit Persephones facial shape very well. She found Persephone very pretty and she found Persephone to be a rather honest woman. [color=cf5300]“If you don’t like the hair style afterwards however, just tell me”[/color] she grinned and continued to grin until she heard Kyra’s orders.

Sona may not be as useful as the others here, she wasn’t as strong as Sundos, or as agile as Kyra but she knows she would keep her guard with her life! Imitating a little determined face to herself, unaware of that she was doing this face to the all seeing eye. Only shaking her head a tad when she noticed what she actually done.

She saw what was going on, but she kept her cool and stayed silent. All she did was she got her harp out…

And…

Played music fitting for the scene, it felt right. It… just did. The music that was played on the harp was fast paced, perfect for the suspense of the ‘battle??’ If that is what she would call it?? Continuing to hum she started to feel the excitement run through her veins and she grinned as she continued to play because, it still felt right to do so. She hasn’t been told to stop or anything...[/center]