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Ispir would give a quick series of nods as Nerren questioned their profession. Not quite understanding that the question was purely rhetorical. Though as Nerren commented on people having different tastes in music, at least that was how Ispir interpreted the question, they would smile a bit...

Ispir would find himself blushing quite heavily as Zinnia giggled at him withdrawing his hand so quickly. The blush creeping all the way up to his ears as he fell into step beside her and looked, well, anywhere else but her for a long moment. Even as her chipper tone and warm smile set him a bit...

Ispir would scamper along beside Ruka, glancing up politely at his new friend as she recounted the tale of how her people had come to be part of Gildish society. The architecture they passed by was lovely, all arches and fine stonework, and the yurts and gatherings of the ogres were also a...

As the soft, wordless tone of his altered voice rose into the air and began to accompany the ring of the magically-dancing chimes and his fingers that plucked the noises of creation from his lute strings Ispir would shut his eyes and simply fall into the melody. His body gently swaying to and...

Ispir would blink as he was simply..... picked up! The words of the muscular orc made the small bard pout who, waving his arms and legs in surprise, would suddenly clutch his cap to his head and retort. "I-I'm not a kid! I'm just short!" The protest would fall on deaf ears however as he...

Ispir would blink at the mention of his name, glancing at Zinnia as she chimed up about letting go of her hand, and he would flush noticeably. Snapping his hand away like a snake had just tried to bite him he would give a sheepish smile. "Ah. Sorry about that! But... But yeah! Ispir is...

Ispir would giggle good-naturedly as they seemed to be in a bit of a guessing game. A more genuine smile meeting Cassiane's grin and Ispir nodded. "I have one of those I play all the time, usually when I have trouble sleeping myself." Looking up at the sky he would shrug sheepishly before...

Ispir would nod and, closing one eye and sticking out his tongue, would look upwards in a display of thought with his one open eye. This lasted for a handful of seconds, before he nodded, and adjusted his grip on the lute. "Okay! I think I have something in mind!" The hand that had once...

Hands that were both soft and firm. Golden eyes that seemed to radiate against his own like the shine of the sun mingling with that of the brightest stars. A vibrant, twinkling field of aquamarine swirling around deep blackness that expanded to make that blue-green shimmer little more than a...

Upon being lifted back to his feet Ispir would shake his head and blink his eyes, his vision clearing after a moment. Once his twin tails had stopped swaying from the motions anyways. Rubbing his eyes to finish clearing his head Ispir would glance up at Ruka Kargatal as she mentioned going home...

Ispir would cough a bit as Taz's pipe smoke assaulted their lungs and waved the air with their cap, keeping a bright smile though he did lean down to his things to retrieve a small, glowing gem. A gem he affixed to the ribbon that bound his travel cloak and the minor enchantment on the gem...

Ispir would adjust his travelling cloak and cap, looking from Nerren Harclaw with her critical eye and curious look, to the man on her left in some sort of sailor's outfit, a scar over his eye and blade at his hip, and the dwarf to her right in mail. Twin axes at his hips and a pipe in his lips...

Ispir would stare up at Sasha'niel for a moment. He hadn't expected such an ambivalent answer from so severe a woman but he would nod, squeeze her hand reassuringly, and begin to lead her gently through the crowd. They earned more than a few looks, ranging from confused to amused, and as they...

Ispir didn't seem to notice any dubious intent behind Cassiane's smile and simply smiled back happily. Fishing the lute from his belongings he would move to sit on a log closer to Cadfael and nestle comfortably into place. "Gladly!" The small bard would chirp with genuine enthusiasm. A second...

Balance and Nature. Bound together in a sea of floating lanterns amidst the barely-tamed forest for the festivities to take place. An autumnal glow softly lilting over the fading leaves and chilled air as if it were a part of nature itself. The lanterns and their light, however, was not the only...