[center][h1][color=limegreen]Aelin[/color][/h1][/center]
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The elf stood up, and walked to Ofnir without saying a word. He raised his empty hands as an answer to the old man's question.

[color=limegreen]"Quiet! The rest of you as well!"[/color]

He felt it again, the melody entering his head. How fool had he been to mistake it for a product of his imagination..

[i][color=limegreen]I really can't make out the instruments behind this symphony.. Is that.. the sound of a flute? No. No, more like a harp. It sounded like a harp, just then. Now it's..[/color][/i]

He begun walking towards the center of the oasis, but stopped and turned around.

[color=limegreen]"I think the music is coming from the western side. Come."[/color]

Without looking back, he begun sprinting to what he thought was the right direction.