I was manning the offices of The Feast, going over some of Eerduz’s sketches, and reading some letters from subscribers, when a short, round, and cute Bodor women entered. She informed me, in a melodic voice, that she wished to pose for us. She had seen one of our fliers in the Sarista ghetto, and thought it might be fun.
Sila has travelled across the entirety of Talislanta, from Ispasia to the forests of Silvanus, performing with her troupe at all cities in between. She was a master of the spiralhorn, and brought her prized instrument with her to her modeling session. She giggled shyly when she saw the mouthpiece that Eerduz had added to the horn in his drawing, but did not object. In fact, she wondered where she might have such a thing made…