Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-35042251-20190923161415/@comment-39487125-20191110210507

Nocturnus shade stepped out near a {pillar/wall/object big enough for him to lean on and not break?} in the dinning hall with an unusual stringed device in hand and started playing some peaceful warm up tunes. Perdere unsheathed herself and rested next to him, her voice in harmony with his notes. Nocturnus had his eyes closed and maintained a semi-peaceful composure.(To keep his aura in check.)