[right][h3][b][i][color=a187be]Chanteuse Amaranthine[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=a187be]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color]
[color=a187be][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Gaming Room
[color=a187be][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] Charisma, Intelligence, Dexterity
[color=a187be][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
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	The one known as Chanteuse Amaranthine continued to play her little [url=https://youtu.be/x9gGLYCeH2Q]tune[/url], the notes echoing through the room and down the hallway as it filled a large part of the manor with music. Her bodied swayed as she played, her eyes drifting closed as she let herself become lost in the music. The longer she played the better the song became and more she let herself go. Right then it was just her and the music. There was no death outside, no eyes on her. Just the music. Just her instrument and her. They seemed to play off each others like two lovers who had been apart for far too long and were making up for lost time. 

	A gentle smile came to her lips as the song drew to a close. The last long pull of the bow across the strings ended the tune. She remained there for a moment before the world came back to her and her eyes drifted open. Looking around she spotted Doctor Swamp sitting there watching her and she lowered the violin from her chin. [color=a187be]"I do hope that was an adequate repayment of your kindness,"[/color] she said in a soft voice. She looked a little nervous now that the song was over, reverting back to how she had been acting since she arrived on the grounds. [color=a187be]"Or perhaps you would prefer something more technically challenging for me to play?"[/color] she said, offering another dive into melody while they had a chance.