The comment he made about hating singer saddened Aradia a little, but she just nodded her head. Not everyone liked music, not everyone liked singers, but she was confident in her ability that she could change people’s minds about that. If they gave her chance that is. She was not sure if this storm cloud was going to, but she would try to sway him if she could. She asked the man what brought him to Wind Reach, and the answer she received was not one she was expecting. She instantly felt bad for the man, the way he said it was as if his wife had died. The look on his face made her not question him further, she just nodded her head. The comment about him beating heads in took her for a whirl. The storm clouds likes to beat flesh with his hands… Interesting. Aradia thought with a chuckle to herself. Then the conversation took a turn, all attention on her and her heritage. She wasn’t exactly ashamed by it, she wasn’t exactly proud either, she was happy with who she was, but that didn’t mean she would not get picked on about it. His sexual comment made her burst out with laughter though, the alcohol already making her guard drop. His next comment about him being a Snowsong and not liking them made her frown. Yes.. He was a Snowsong. He left Avanthal… for… more freedom… To be him with out… the hold business. That was when he met… my mother.. She was a Dek here in Wind Reach… Inarta. They both broke from the bonds of their cities… Live a free … nomadic… life style now. Aradia explained with a little exhale, Wow that drink was stronger than I thought… Aradia shook her head a little. My brother… Endal… Brought me to Wind Reach.. The conversation turned once again, How cute… He is so random. Aradia thought with a playful smirk on her lips. He wanted her to sing him a song, and excitement flared in her eyes. She was more than happy to sing this man a song, though if he tried to throw her off the mountain she would kick him in that male soft spot of his. I would love… To sing you a song… My handsome friend. Aradia slurred her words a little and giggled, she searched her mind for a calming song, and found one she wrote during the Winter season. The song did not talk about broken hearts, lovers gone wrong, death, blood, or anything negative of that nature. It was more of an uplifting, positive, soothing song. Aradia had yet to experience the true feeling of a broken heart, she had felt rejection, cruelness from others, and the tears from someone she thought as her friend, betraying her. Love for someone other than a family member was something she had never had before. But she imagined what it would be like, to be in love with someone. She inhaled a deep breath, Ready to change your mind about hating singers? Aradia said with a chuckle, still slurring her words ever so slightly. She gave the man a playful wink, and began to sing in her mezzo-soprano tone, her voice coming out soft and soothing, keeping the song calm for the man. She straightened up in her chair, keeping her back straight, and looked straight at Darren, only closing her eyes when she felt the music over take her. When you close your eyes, Can you see our night sky? Do you see the shooting stars, That danced for only us? Together we sat there, And we watched. With the wide eyes of a child, We dreamed, as one flesh. Together, a bond so strong One flesh, one love, never ending. Aradia had to stop singing, because she hiccupped after saying ‘never ending.’ Her cheeks flared in a small blush, but she laughed it off with her genuine laugh. She was slightly embarrassed that it had happened, but she had consumed alcohol so she couldn’t suppress the little drunken hiccup from escaping. The Singer leaned over and whispered, What ya think? her violet eyes looking into those beautiful Vantha ones he owned. She wondered in the back of her mind if he could smell that fuzzy squirrel drank on her breath or not. OOCNo worries, she is feeling the symptoms of drinking alcohol, so she doesn’t mind. ![]() |