Tail Underground: A contribution
He could hear every word from the minstrel's mouth. he had listened to a song-maker with magic once, the sound was very clear. just like now: morning sun through the canopy. confessions decided upon in morning light.
Making It: Act 2 - Chapter 3
Uh..." he turned to the silent musicians, “minstrels, please, play something to calm the good sir! let us enjoy the evening, yes?"
Duet of Love
#1 of minstrel's song _legal stuff: all character in this story are © to me. this story isn't intended for those under the age of 18. fap and enjoy._ flint smiled as he walked through the woods with another basket.
Maiden Misunderstanding
A traveling minstrel who’d spent a night in the village’s only inn had told her that women with her looks were considered quite attractive in the far-off cities, and that working as a ‘courtesan’ she could make a small fortune just by lying in bed.
Chapter the First: Wheels
A lively tune was bouncing happily off of the walls, and punctuated by the bright voices of minstrels and revelers. whether singing, or chatting, or laughing heartily they filled the inn chamber with an elated din.
Fresh Meat
In a whisper dripping with vile mirth and in his own tongue the rabbit minstrel promises him that this wish shall be granted even though she is no djinni by any stretch of he imagination.
Entranced Performance [Commission]
"just a wandering minstrel who happened upon a group of fellow weary travelers!" bruthal growled deeply as the figure took a step forward. it was a coyote dressed in a purple doublet with puffy arms and green puffed trousers.
Life of an Apprentice
By now, the terrible court minstrels were in the castle, and the air was filled with much more suitable music played by talented troupe musicians.
Like a Glove
There had been a minstrel a few years back that came and spend the winter season at their inn. he had plied his trade each night, drawing more customers with his music and stories, and sharing his earnings with her family.
Legend of the thunder lord
He had a quest to fill and yet he wanted to pass time in each villages, listening to the tales of the bards and minstrels; sometime, ithastus thought that yuuril was nothing more than an oversized child, making his presence necessary.
Mornin Sunshine
As i walked into the band room i waved over to my conductor who was at his desk reading his "question-a-day jeopardy calendar" and in his best alex trebek imitation shouted over to me "the category is medieval minstrels-".
Leurheart II (Chapter 3)
She too happens to be a former apprentice of rilder and according to raynald she is also an ex minstrel, but she later on got addicted to power and abandoned her old ways in exchange for a greater dark power.