Melodies fill the Tempus Museum with life, sounds emanating from the instruments prepared just for this very occasion. Or at the very least, Phainon thinks they are supposed to be musical instruments: while their supposed functions have been clear to him from the onset, he has never seen such equipment before. It fills his heart with elated anticipation: he never thought he would ever see such things in his life before!
Stelle once mentioned a friend who played the ‘electric guitar’ — based on her description, the device now in his hands must be the real deal. It’s lighter than he initially thought. Fingers graze over the strings, and a distinctive twang makes itself known in the air. A few more strums, and pleasant music begins to play from it.
It’s good, but it’s definitely lacking something. Another instrument, perhaps? It’s for that reason that he smiles at the closest onlooker. His gruff looks do not intimidate him from at the slightest.
“Care to join me for a round?”
@sanpatron ✦ battle of the bands!
