"Music doesn't sound the same when you're tired," Kadurro said as they finished the song.
I can agree with that... Klane thought to himself as he let out a tired yawn. The Kelvic then examined the tip jar with a look of disappointment. It wasn't nearly as many mizas as he had hoped to make, but it was as much as an amateur music player would usually get.
"Alright, goodbye then. Thanks for playing with me," Klane called out as Kadurro began to walk away. The Kelvic considered playing one more song, solo this time, but decided he should follow Kadurro's idea and catch some needed sleep. He began to collect his belongings from the ground, and roll them up in his bedroll. When Klane picked up the mandolin, he strummed it one last time before putting the instrument away with his other equipment. Once everything was picked up, the Kelvic tied a rope around his bedroll to keep it together and slung the entire makeshift pack over his shoulder. After that, he began to walk off to find a place to settle down for the night.