"Please, let me thank you with a song." Though the reclusive elf didn't like attention being drawn to her in such a manner, it would be rude to refuse that of someone who devoted his entire life to the love of music. Reluctantly, she accepted. The moment she did, Hayden beamed brightly.
"Wonderful!" he exclaimed. "Hmm... you seem like a lute type of elf. Just give me a moment." The bard slung a modestly sized bag off his shoulder and began to rummage through it. From what seemed to be a bottomless pit, Hayden began to pull out various instruments that could not physically fit within a normal bag of that size. Even with the magically enhanced capacity of the bag, however, he failed to produce the lute for her.
WC: 150/400 (20% WC Reduction, Guild Lvl. 3)