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paradisalogs2013-08-30 09:51 pm
fuckelves) wrote in paradisalogs2013-08-30 09:51 pm
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What soothes a savage Dwarf
Who: Thorin Oakenshield and anyone!
What: Explorin' and whatever else
When: Now
Where: The Music Room
Rating: Ehhh PG-13 because Thorin and his language
Considering how easily Thorin gets lost, he probably shouldn't be wandering around the castle unsupervised. But, being the stubborn Dwarf that he is, he's exploring anyway. Besides, how can he really get lost if he doesn't know where he's going?
The heir of Durin took a few turns, climbed a few staircases and somehow found himself in a room filled with instruments. He smiled a bit to himself, perhaps there was hope for this place yet! Thorin walked across the floor, blue eyes scanning the variety of instruments just laying about, begging to be played.
Of course the violin caught his eye.
Thorin had decent skill with the violin at least, but there were certainly other Dwarves better at it than he. His education had mostly focused on politics and battle strategy - but of course he knew some aspects of Dwarf culture. The violin was one of those aspects.
He picked it up carefully, taking the bow in one hand and holding the neck of the instrument with the other. His eyelids fell a bit as he looked to the strings and began to draw the bow across them, starting a slow, somber tune at first before he started moving quicker. Soon a fast, merry tune echoed through the room. Thorin began to smile to himself as he continued to play.
What: Explorin' and whatever else
When: Now
Where: The Music Room
Rating: Ehhh PG-13 because Thorin and his language
Considering how easily Thorin gets lost, he probably shouldn't be wandering around the castle unsupervised. But, being the stubborn Dwarf that he is, he's exploring anyway. Besides, how can he really get lost if he doesn't know where he's going?
The heir of Durin took a few turns, climbed a few staircases and somehow found himself in a room filled with instruments. He smiled a bit to himself, perhaps there was hope for this place yet! Thorin walked across the floor, blue eyes scanning the variety of instruments just laying about, begging to be played.
Of course the violin caught his eye.
Thorin had decent skill with the violin at least, but there were certainly other Dwarves better at it than he. His education had mostly focused on politics and battle strategy - but of course he knew some aspects of Dwarf culture. The violin was one of those aspects.
He picked it up carefully, taking the bow in one hand and holding the neck of the instrument with the other. His eyelids fell a bit as he looked to the strings and began to draw the bow across them, starting a slow, somber tune at first before he started moving quicker. Soon a fast, merry tune echoed through the room. Thorin began to smile to himself as he continued to play.
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He draws it across the strings at differing angles and squeezes different fingers on the neck of the violin against the strings and plays a series of ten notes, then pulls the bow away and waits for Blues' response.
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He's rather enjoying himself! It's been a very long time since he just sat back and enjoyed some nice music, particularly with another person.