Posted Fri, Apr 11, 2008 by Shayalyn
"Gorath, I need you to scout ahead. We don't know these lands and I'd rather not be surprised. Melthor, I need you to...." The man's instructions are cut off as he turns his head and listens to the ghostly whispers of a faint song playing unseen in the distance.
"..her name was lola...she was a show girl. With yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there.."
Shaking his head with a puzzled look he turns back to his party who seem unaware of the out of place melody and continues his orders.