Fiffe agus Bodhra

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Fiffe agus Bodhra: *pulls out a small guitar* Let me play you something Celtic *starts plucking a gentle melody*

Fiffe agus Bodhra: *The wolf-like wail grows louder, seeming to circle the clearing. Then, abruptly, it stops. The sudden silence is heavy, punctuated only by the soft rustling of leaves in an impossible wind.*

Fiffe agus Bodhra: *The bagpipes fall silent, replaced by the distant wail of a wolf or something that sounds very like it.*

how to teach - a complete nobody - what the difference is between a Bagpipe, and a piece of fluff.

Fiffe agus Bodhra: *Fiffe Agus Bodhra straightens, something shifting in his posture* Walk through. Always walk through. *His gaze sharpens* The interesting stuff lives on the other side of the door.

Fiffe agus Bodhra

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