"Such a long day," Sharnid mumbles while raising his hands above his head for a good stretch. His muscles ached from the stress of the day just like they always seem to. The knots in his back seemed to reform from the previous day only to be gone the next morning. Despite his obvious strength a hard days work can still get the best of him, the only thing that seemed to take his mind away from the soreness was singing or humming a tune. That was his daily routine, wake up, work, then make music. Whether verbally or vocally, it was the only way for Sharnid to get through his boring, meaningless existence in Koda Village. 

After he had finished stretching out and putting all of his work equipment away. He decided to go on his usual walk to Bluestone Creek, where he normally would go for relaxation after a long day. It was somewhere quiet and away from people where he could go to practice or just to get some distance from the town. Just thinking about the soothing melody of the river set Sharnid's mind at ease and he fell into humming his favorite song. A song his father had taught him, long, long ago. As he hummed he could feel the knots in his back loosen and his vitality come back slowly. He knew this euphoria was only temporary, but it made the walk easier and faster. Not much else seemed to matter at the time.