Once upon a time in a land much like ours, lived a Sorceress named Duo, she lived in a castle in the middle of Warren Lane. Duo's Best friends name was Quatre, who was the Kings royal musician of the Gardenia empire in the land of Michi-gani. They saw each other everyday, and would help with each others work for the next day. It was the same thing each morning, at the crack of dawn Duo would wander over to Quatres house and they would sit and Quatre would talk about general things, sometimes Quatre would play a piece from her clarinet. And it never occurred to Duo that even thought she never said anything, her friendship with Quatre was enough. Now one day, Quatre woke up at the crack of dawn, as always, and she went to her parlor where Duo would always be sitting for their daily chat. But that day their was something gone odd in the room. Duo wasn't their. Quatre , knowing her bestfriend was punctual to a fault, became deeply worried when Duo didn't show up for the rest of the day either. So that night Quatre set out to look for her dear friend, she looked all throughout the Ford woods and even asked Jim the elf where she was, but no one knew where Duo could be. Finally as a last resort, Quatre walk up to the front door of Duo's Castle and walked right through the door, it never occurred to her that the once beautiful flowers and herbs that used to be Duo's garden were all dried up and withered on the ground. And as Quatre walked deeper into the Castle she noticed how bare the castle looked now, compared to the normally plush and decorative furnishings that the sorceress' preferred. /that's odd/thought the musician, as she moved on. Once Quatre was at the entrance to Duo's bedroom, she heard a strange noise, yet she moved on, pushing open the heavy wooden door to hear a sad melody, on emitting from something she had never heard before before. And Duo was playing it, fairly well. Now quatre was a musician and knew of each musical instrument particularly well, and yet she had never heard this one. Duo turned around and the music stopped, she nodded a greeting to her friend, and motioned for Quatre to sit down. And they continued to be friends. As time went on, Quatre never questioned Duo about the melody, and she never did find out what it was that made such beautiful music.


Do you know what it was?