Nearly 3000 words already phew
High note... strummed slowly into a long trill. The swell of hope as the notes became a song of light and wind... only to countered the sudden mountain of challenge. Isanella let her fingers tell the story and her ears listen. Her lute was not even close to the most magical musical item she had ...
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