Alexander was walking down Capital Crocus, the petals of the blossoming flowers filling his boots. It was a nice sentiment, but this bright picture was in contrast with Alexander’s grim nature. He enjoyed what would probably be the last scenic view that he would have, the nature of his job would kill him for sure. How was he supposed to fight against those odds? He just walked quietly down the street and enjoyed the last bit of peace and calm that he wanted. Eventually he got into the outskirts of the city and started to climb the hill overlooking the Capital, he wanted to enjoy the city from afar.
He slowly walked up the hill and then he heard it, a beautiful violin solo could be heard as Alexander ventured up the hill. The music touched his soul and it gave him a smile to his face as he walked closer to the source. Eventually he got up to a clearing and saw the musician, she was very talented for such a young age. Alexander’s coat fluttered in the wind as he sat down, this would be a perfect place to set camp for the night. He did however smiled politely at the young girl, “That’s a very beautiful violin solo.”
He slowly walked up the hill and then he heard it, a beautiful violin solo could be heard as Alexander ventured up the hill. The music touched his soul and it gave him a smile to his face as he walked closer to the source. Eventually he got up to a clearing and saw the musician, she was very talented for such a young age. Alexander’s coat fluttered in the wind as he sat down, this would be a perfect place to set camp for the night. He did however smiled politely at the young girl, “That’s a very beautiful violin solo.”