[Center][h3][color=00a651]Malkus[/color][/h3] [Color=00a651]Location:[/color] Somewhere north of Salarn, standing in a bush. [Color=00a651]Interacting with:[/color] The most beautiful elf he's ever laid eyes on.[/center] The whistling of Malkus's flute danced in harmony to the nature around him. That is to say, moving at it's own chaotic rhythm, carving out it's own niche in the wildlife. It did not flow like water so much as cut through the air like wind, ruffling leafs and feathers with each passing note. When it came across animals Malkus's music circled around them and pounced like a hungry wolf, or pawed at their ears like a playful fox. His music was not beautiful, it wasn't serene. It was furious and sharp, a predator in it's own element. But then it stopped. [color=cf5300]“Hey! Whoever is playing that flute! Please come out!”[/color] That voice was calling out to him. He hesitated for a moment. Should he run? Should he attack? He didn't know who this voice was... Only that it was female and alone. Dare he risk stepping out and exposing himself to a possible hostile? What if they already found him and were merely waiting to see if he'd comply? So many questions, but little time to answer. If Malkus didn't do something soon, who knows what would happen. Gulping, he slowly started to stand. The first thing that came out from the bush were his hands; one empty, the other holding his flute. Slowly the rest of his body followed, his back facing the once who shouted for him. [color=00a651]"Before we do anything hasty, just let me say that I mean no harm-"[/color] Malkus turned around and stopped the moment he laid eyes on her. Were the gods deceiving him? Were they pulling some cruel trick on him for his heresy? This couldn't be true. No, perhaps he had fell asleep as he played, before right now he was looking at the woman of his dreams. The same woman that he had spied on and immediately fell in love for. Those golden threads, the immersive eyes, their gentle skin, and the unique beauty. He had thought Velenna to be a the most beautiful elf he's ever seen. But seeing this girl so close, Malkus was nearly blinded by her appearance. [color=00a651]"Are you... An angel?"[/color]