She continued her slow descent until she majestically touched the ground. She looked like an angel doing it, the speed of the wind slowed and sang with her.
The crowd was completely silent. Mesmerised by the sound, nobody moved an inch. All eyes were on her. The leader of Dragon Slayers saw that she had finally come down as he wanted.
It took him but a second to reach her, but the moment seemed to have slowed down to those who were strong enough to take their eyes off her.
It was an amazing feat, as she was able to subdue thousands upon thousands of players with just her flute.
The music was melancholy, it made most of them sad without knowing why. Some even shed tears, but they were silent. Tears just trickled down their faces, though they were unaware it was happening.
