As they go down the stairs, they can see a room filled to the brink with medieval instruments. there’s some that they don’t even recognize.
Woah~ This. Is. So. Cool!
you sure do love your instruments
Bard: i’m not a bard- well, i don’t pose as a bard for nothing…
Bard: it took my a while to get all those instruments. some of them are even custom made…
begins carefully inspecting the instruments carefully beautiful, I must say~
(I can imagine the room has a lute, a trouper lute, a court lute, a court harp, travelling harp, six string harp,)
(when someone is careful they say carefully twice)
yes they are finely crafted
(lucille is carefully careful)
(so how long until lunch?)
(when Sad decide the timeskip, I’m on)
Bard: i don’t play them often, i prefer to stick to my lute…
you can hear the faint sound of a bell
Bard: i think it’s lunch time. you should probably go see the king.
(so alfa ready to talk with the king?)
oh, lunch came so soon~ uh, prince I’ll need you to open the door please
well I will leave you 2
Bard: call me bard if you want.
he looks through a hole, and then flips a switch, making the wall go back down
goes up the steps and heads to the dining room(?)
Bard: varis, you should go up before i do. then i can close the way.
Bard: i hope you’ll treat lucille well…
the bard winks