Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25547106-20160330002309/@comment-26852465-20160405220325

The next morning, DM would be the first to awaken. The "Fairy Blanket" Tasha had placed over him had vanished.. and DM felt more... "magical" than normal. Seeing that everyone else was asleep, he walked away from their slumbering forms, climbing into the first tree he could find.. his sleepy eyes couldn't tell if it was in Armstrong's protective barrier or not. From his coat, he pulled away a flute.. staring at it absentmindedly before applying the instrument to his mouth. He then began playing... it was no peculiar song or work of magic; just a catchy tune he would play... at least until someone asked him to stop.