The BvRD loved music. She would travel to every tavern asking to perform for nothing but the joy of having others listen. However, when she played she was met only with heckles and jeers - her voice was tuneless and her lyrics uninspiring. One night, passing by the camp of a High Lady, she begged to play. But as she began, the Lady's face soon turned to disgust, and she was met with an arrow to the chest.
Holds: Lute
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