The sounds of a harpy could be hears throughout the grand halls of the palace in the Nevermore Empire. Alara, wearing a red belly dancer dress, was playing on her iconic golden harpy in the living area of the castle. It was as if she was calling you through her music. Her blonde hair fell down her back and her green eyes sparkled with relaxation. As she played ger harpy, she wondered where you were. Must be with my brother. She wondered aloud in a jealous tone.
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