The day don't start for bard until to sing the tale of heroes who save the city he currently living.
For a bard who tell the story of the heroes, the act of telling the story is way of appreciation for the heroes.
But it look like he have to stop telling this tale for the hero who he admire started slaughtering every single person who he told the tales of heroic act of the hero .in.front.of.him.
The bard started to cry out genuine grief but hero didn't show a hint of sympathy nor sadness after killing a dozen of "people".
"Why...why do this , why ruin..." the bard said but before the bard complete his sentence
the hero pointed at the bard.
"YOU EVIL CREATURE WILL FACE MY BLADE!"
the hero shouted as she charge to the bard,
He sigh for the foolishness of the hero.
A rather deep and heavy voice come out in contrast to the cheery voice when he is telling the tales of heroes, "Why ruin my story? little hero"
The hero ignore the question of the bard
and continue striking the bard but to no avail.
The crowed who once been slice to pieces back come to life and join the battle between the hero and the bard
"Wha-what!?" the hero was surprise and got distracted
The bard manage to escape, the hero curse the bard as she struggle to defend herself in the swarm of "people"
"Well the hero may kill my audience but I shall keep telling the wonderful story of the heroes"
the bard said it as he said in the most excited tone
And thus the day of the bard ended with the bard needed to find other place to tell his tales