Khy'eras

"My dear, I sing all kinds of songs! Mostly the classic Kersoka songs of glory days long passed, to keep the patronage happy." He said, but grinned. "Though I write and sing my own, for what is an artist if all he can do is imitate? Not I, dear Salquë! I am an artist true and true .....

Raen gave an easy smile and sat back in his chair. "Maybe the divines have willed it so that you are exactly where you need to be. As I am sure you know, or learned one; Kerasoka do not use magic, so perhaps the witch might be of service." He flagged down one of the servers. "Would yo...

Raen sipped his wine, smiling as she admired the carvings. "You know, all these aren't gone by just one person. All sorts of folk take their knife to the wood, provided they have sufficient skill, and the Cano gives her consent." "As for little modest me? I sing a few songs now and th...

Elára Vëa looked up from her ever-present books to regard the half-Fae woman ... for an uncomfortably long time. Then as if she had made her mind up. She looked back down at the pages and spoke. "Raya; tell Raen there is a Salquë wanting him. Quick, now girl." The haughty woman didn't say ...

Raen waited his turn as folk turned in their coppers, his eyes on the woman who had pulled this off. She certainly wasn't Human; at least not all the way. Those eyes! He hoped she wouldn't get hassled much in the city. It was hard enough for him sometimes, and he was a lot bigger than she! Though no...

Raen had rarely seen such a performance! He had half a mind to grab this person and demand they perform at the Kelbé! But was he ready for such competition? Besides, Elves watching a non-Elf show? He wondered how that might go down? "Hey, no pushing now." He chided two kids as they tried t...

Raen had been returning from the house of of a Mr. Brent. While the man of the house was away, Mrs. Brent was more than welcoming to the handsome young Elf; she had even made him a meal afterwards! 'If he can't satisfy the woman, I'm happy to oblige.' His way home brought him to quite a spectacle; a...

The Elf inclined his head slightly. "Making them up?" Raen shook his head. "The only words I spoke were those that came from your own mouth, dear Salquë. 'If you've got a bed that's warm, I wouldn't mind those arms around me to greet the stars.' I believe was your exact phrasing. And ...

Artemis walked in a more lively evening in the White Hart. On the small stage, stripped to his waist, the young, silver haired bard known as Raen Silver was singing to an adoring audience. Behind him, a woman played a merry flute, and he sang along, going this way and that, singing in Elvish. Whatev...

Raen inclined his head respectfully. "It is with the greatest pleasure I meet you, Salquë Seian. To your happiness, and may you find what you are looking for." The young elf listened as Seian spoke, nodding here and there. When he had concluded, the bard leaned forward, motioning for Seian...