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[color=cf5300]Location:[/color] the outside world
[color=cf5300]Interacting with:[/color]Keystone[/center]


[center]Sona was still upset over Malkus’s desicion. But she coughed lightly afterwards and decided to brush it off. She only wanted a friend with the same musical interest as her. But that doesn’t seem to be happening anytime soon. Placing her harp back into her satchel she looked around carefully… now how to get back without getting the rest so angry, they probably knew that she followed the mysterious song but she had to think of an excuse… unfortunately she knew that excuse was never going to happen the moment she heard a rather stern whisper. [color=cf5300]“Oh no…”[/color] she said in her head. [color=cf5300]“I am in trouble for sure!”[/color] She walked in a rather dainty fashion to the bush where one of her newfound friends where. It was Keystone nonetheless, she didn’t expect that.

[color=cf5300]“Yeah… sorry”[/color] she looked to the side ashamed of herself, Keystone was right. She was really daft and impulsive back then. She should really stick to the group. “My brother could have killed me.” she answered truthfully, which was true. It was more dangerous for her to be on her own. Especially if she was staying in one place for a couple of hours or more. [color=cf5300]“I  know that was terrible of me, I won’t do it again.”[/color] she can hope she doesn’t do it again anyway, but then again it will be rather rare for the exact same occurrence to happen.

As soon as she thought she was out of the woods (pun intended) she received another earful from Keystone, and this time the mouth-load was quite exotic; if Sona was to say so herself. So keystone got worried about her?? And so did everyone else?? Sona smiled softly as Keystone finished his speech of raising his glass to her memory. Sona didn’t think that Keystone would care so much about her to already call her a little sister. But then again this might also be because her brother never really felt like a brother. He was more of a psychopath that is on his daily period and just planting his evil seeds all over the place to destroy Sona’s fragile self. As for the Orc bit of it, he also could be speaking the truth as it could actually happen to someone other than her, so she was indeed lucky.

Sona and Keystone finally made it back to the camp and the bard quickly got herself comfortable to listen to Keystone’s third infamous speech that will be directed to not just her this time; but to the rest of the crew and even the newcomers. Sona felt partially at fault for herself running off. So she would really like to make it up to the others, whether she will be allowed to or not she will find out just now.

[color=cf5300]“Let me stay on watch some times. I hardly sleep”[/color] Sona put her hand up [color=cf5300]“I volunteer as tribute”[/color] [/center]