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Sona was curious to know more about her etwhal. There was litle information about the instrument and even if her adoptive mother knew a thing or two about the instrument but that was it. Where did it come from? Why did it choose her? How exactly they could be connected together? Even if she couldn’t use the intrument to it’s full potential, she could feel the power and the magic it had every time her fingers caressed the gentle chords to make her precious music.
But how to get the answers to the world of questions that troubled her mind? She had heard about a demigod that had forged weapons that were still being used to this day. Mighty weapons. Could her etwahl be one of them? She wouldn’t know unless she asked.
So, with that mind, the Maven of the String used part of the money that she had earned during her conserts to pay not only a trip to Freljord but also an expedition to the vulcano where it was rummored to be the lair of the Demigod.
Sona only hopped that she was right about that.
