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Earning the Daily Bread
Topic Started: Apr 19 2013, 04:38 AM (98 Views)
Morgan Reiel
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So long had it been since he hadn't slept in a warm bed, had a decent meal... Not like he cared. He dropped all fancy things when he left home to find a new life as a blind musician. That was why he was walking through the dark tunnel into the city of Corus. Walking he came to the exit and inhaled the fresh air. The sun on his skin felt good. What also felt good was the fact he was almost there. Slowly walking he followed the strange noise. Water flowing loudly over stone. In his mind he saw it. The white wavering lines that gave shape to white noises objects. Though he went on and soon came to the city main center. Before he entered he summoned his Violin which was in hand as he now stood in the center of the city as people went around.

His hair up in a ponytail and hands slightly marred from the journey here but he didn't care, at his feet was a cylinder casing he used to collect money in. Lifting the violin to rest the end under his chin he closed his eyes and began to move the bow over the strings. His hand held firm under the neck of his instrument as he played. Pulling and pushing in movement, playing a soft tune that started out sorrowful but later— as he went on it picked up to be joyous. He couldn't remember the name of it but he knew how to play it well. Morgan loved filling the air with many emotions when he played. Especially if it was classical music.
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Zoruna
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Zoruna was walking around. Looking around and trying to just learn more about the surrounding areas. She was hoping to find some cooking ingredients in Corus that she couldn't find in Centura. There was a lot in Centura but there had to be some type of ingredients that could only be found in the different kingdoms. So that is what she was seeking out. At least...until she heard the most beautiful music she had ever heard in her entire life. She walked in that direction. Puzzled as to what it could be. It was so beautiful and drew her to it. She had to hear it up close and personal. She continued walking until she saw the throng of people forming a circle around the source of the music. She lightly pushed through the people until she was up front. Her eyes wide as she saw the violinist. His music was so perfect and serene. She found herself dancing to it and humming along. She had a beautiful singing voice even if she was shy about it. The violinist himself was very attractive. She could see why the women in the crowd were drooling over him. He seemed oblivious though...to all the people around him.
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The tune was soft, yet still loud for all to hear. The bow curved and bent in his gentle hand gestures, rubbing the strings over the rounded bridge and nut. Slowly and surely the male made the instrument cry out the whine of its song, Morgan was glad to play, but he felt even better when he began to "see" the reverberations off the distorted figures of people circling around him. Money was slowly placed in the cylinder with soft clanks and pinks. Food would come soon, her knew it. Soon he could go eat and rent a room. Though, not now. He had an audience. He really did! The one thing he never hoped for he received. Finishing the first song he opened his eyes a little. Not enough for them to see he was blind. Resting his arms for a moment he went back to playing. A long paused it seem came from him before he began to run the bow over the first string. Slow then pause, slow then pause, slow then pause, slow then continuous for a moment leading into the repetition that became Bernini's Angels. The song, Morgan knew, was not complete till a soft wind came. Resounding into the minds was the rest of the orchestral noise. Softer than speech, like a whisper, his violin outplayed the whisper as his magic carried into the air. Slow as sorrow then more evenly paced as joy came into the song. In the sound mind orchestra he provided to their minds, he was the main violin. Providing guidance for the imagination to make it real as he played till the end. Finishing he smiled and bowed before lifting his eyes, the deep stormy gray blue color shown as he lowered his instrument and knelt down picking up his cylinder and closed it as the people left. Taking a rope he tied his violin to his hip with its bow before moving to sit on the fountain bench. Far off some girl gawked and gossiped about his playing and looks.


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