[center][h2][color=f7941d]Thema Absher[/color][/h2][/center][hr]

Thema had been walking for a while. Nowhere in particular. Not like she had anything else to do. She hummed to herself as she walked, but was interrupted by someone speaking quite loudly and near her.

[color=fff79a]"Hey! Where'd you get that lute from?"[/color]

Thema stopped. She quickly glanced around her. Nobody else had a lute. The only person with any sort of instrument nearby was her. The question was quite simple. Where did she get her lute? She didn't actually remember ever getting it. It was always just there, with her, back to even her earliest memories. Though, she would have gotten it at some point. Most likely a gift or a heirloom from her mother.

She turned around and looked at the boy behind her. He looked quite similar, but Thema couldn't quite put her finger on it. It was mostly the hair, but who else did Thema know that had hair like that. She then realized that the boy had almost the same hairstyle as her, except it had been let free instead of being tied back. Thema thought it was quite intriguing how similar this boy looked to her, but she didn't really care enough to vocalize it.

[color=f7941d]"Hmm? This lute?"[/color] Thema said as she pointed to the instrument on her hips. [color=f26522]"Don't quite remember. Had it as long as I can remember."[/color]