@enduredchaos ( starter call )
An ethereal melody could be heard, carried within the grace of a gentle breeze. A moment of downtime over the course of her training, she decided to make the most of a risen opportunity by practicing her harp. It’s a song well known to the Rito, one that she could perform in her sleep.
The girl had not been expecting an audience however, taking note of another’s presence as her song came to a slow end. Medli had assumed she was alone, yet she’d been wrong. “ I was not disturbing you, was I? ”








