Music And It's Teachings

[TheBareSheet 194]

The end of the piece of paper dances in the wind, yet confined by a single pin, attached to the post somewhere in Salvus.

 

"Music, always with our world. Something that brings the emotion out of people. Music is what I respect as well as the people who use it. In the heart of Music is instruments, which  is an essential part. That is because it is one of the tools which project the music, essential creating it. Other than my respect towards Music and instruments, it has become a desire for me to learn such beautiful thing. In a more simple direct way of expressing what I said, I wish to find a teacher, so that I can learn, in a way passing the gift of music to me, which one day, I hope I can pass to others. So that the world may hear sounding music....

 

If you are the person I am seeking, please contact me. Arahael Eloem ((PianoEby)).

By then if you contact me, perhaps we could discuss the terms of payment.

A person like me, I am not rich.

As someone give me, I give something back.

Perhaps bit of my knowledge in exchange.

It is to your own choice.

However I am disappointed I provide no riches.

Yet if you are such a kindly person to aid my studies in such areas, for certain, you shall have my gratitude and respect."

[~ Fiend ~ 611]

Cecelia looks over the notice, her eyes squinted in concentration as she struggles to read. Slowly, her face twists up into a dopey smile as it registers what the notice is about. She grabs the nearest person, asking them for paper to write a note. They oblige her, and soon the note reaches Arahael. Her spelling and handwriting are atrocious;

 

"I hav playd lute for longg time. Will teech for fry in eckschang for storees. send note bak abowt meating playc - Cecelia((TheEpicFiend))"

[TheBareSheet 194]

As Arahael finds a reply, she rubs her chin and gives a small laugh as she nods her head. She picks up the note and raises her eyebrows as she sees all the spelling mistakes. 

 

"Anyways lets give it a try."

 

She uses the tip of the quill to tap her bottle of ink. Soon the mild tinkling noise awakes her dove. It chirps. Arahael takes a piece of parchment as she writes to the person called Cecelia.

 

"Dear Luteplayer Cecelia,

 

It has been most delightful to see your reply. It would also be great if we met, if you'd suggest a location, I'd gladly find you. As for the payment, perhaps you could clarify? I did not understand that part quite well. I would also like to mention, I do not have an instrument, perhaps you could suggest where to find one?

 

Hope to see you soon.

 

Arahael Eloem."

 

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