GamerGirl11 - Page 6

I take him to the inn in winter hold we were cold and tried we got in there and bishop sprinted to warm fire I laugh nice and warm he says hey lass wanna hear my song a teen boy said wearing a top hat and grey tunic black hair and blue eyes sure I wanna listen to your song song it to me o say ok my lady he gets out a flute and sings really well uhh horrible music he sounds like a dead huster bishop said glaring at the bard how dare you call.my singing bad he backfires your a terrible singer b... Read Full Chapter