Ah, yes. Evening in the Dark Forest - A beautiful sight, indeed. Especially after a rainstorm. The sunlight, glistening off of dewdrops on the leaves, the smell of freshly-watered grass… The whole setting had an ethereal feel to it. The perfect time for a walk.

However, as you wander through the tranquil forest, the faint sound of music catches your ears - was that the lute? Upon closer inspection, there was a voice. Unmistakably Lorsan’s. He is, to some people, the best singer in the forest.

Hiding in the bushes, you watched him play - even the animals of the forest (mainly bunnies, and gleamtails) were listening, all looking up at him as he sang. You smile, softly. Lorsan has been a friend of yours since your schooling days, at Jade Lake Academy - even then, as a child, he had a rather lovely singing voice.

But alas, the Windwhsiperer quickly takes note of rustling in the nearby shrubbery, and pauses. Of course he’d heard you - it didn’t surprise you, really. Though, instead of calling out, the bunny snickers, his ears flicking as he waits for you to show yourself.