I was all by myself

Feeling a bit indecisive and, admittedly, quite stuffed, Gurkirat was in no hurry to explore the mysterious hallway and in no mood to accompany the others to the lavatory where he would be forced to make pleasantries while waiting in line. That elven waitress seemed interesting, but even she couldn't break through his lethargy. So when Grumbleshanks called for him to accompany, Gurkirat merely waved a hand and indicated that he would stay right where he was.

Alone in the room, he reached into his bag and fished out his clarinet. While checking it for bent keys he inserted the reed into his mouth. Satisfied that everything was as it should be, he began to play a tune. At first it was a simple tune, but as the minutes passed it became more and more complex and began to take on another quality entirely, although the causal onlooker wouldn't have understood its meaning. Might as well be prepared for anything.

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