{"id":803,"date":"2000-05-06T16:09:16","date_gmt":"2000-05-06T23:09:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.puddleby.com\/lundar\/?p=803"},"modified":"2000-05-06T16:09:16","modified_gmt":"2000-05-06T23:09:16","slug":"bard-audition-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/2000\/05\/bard-audition-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Bard Audition"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\n<font>Day 265, Year 537 of the Ascendancy<\/font><\/p>\n<p>\n<font>Ever since the Bard&#8217;s Guild arrived on our isle of<br \/>\nPuddleby, I had been excited at the prospect of becomming a bard.<br \/>\nThough I was not the most skilled of musicians, I had learned to play<br \/>\nthe flute quite well among the Loth&#8217;airen, and I would have very much<br \/>\nliked to see how my skills compared to those of my fellow exiles.<br \/>\nHowever, it seemed that I always missed the audition days, for the<br \/>\nduties of a mystic are long and arduous. So, you can imagine my<br \/>\nsurprise and delight when I heard today that there were going to be<br \/>\nbard auditions. I requested Perkusi to add me to the list of<br \/>\nauditioners, and waited patiently for my turn to come.<\/font><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><font><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.puddleby.com\/lundar-files\/img\/bardaudition.gif\" alt=\"Bard Auditioning\" width=\"284\"><\/font><\/p>\n<p>\n<font>The first auditioner was Harg, followed by Solace<br \/>\nand Ishamael. Solace&#8217;s music blew me away, and dealt a powerful blow to<br \/>\nmy self confidence. I began to doubt whether I should audition, or not.<br \/>\nIshamael&#8217;s performance following Solace was just as good, if not<br \/>\nbetter. By the time my turn arrived, I was nervous as heck, but with<br \/>\nsome words of encouragement from Perkusi, I managed to step onto the<br \/>\npodium. I was breathing so hard that I doubted I could play any<br \/>\ninstrument, but I borrowed a Reed Flute from Trep, and played away. My<br \/>\nfirst song was &#8220;Spiderweb&#8221; followed by &#8220;To Sing a Song&#8221; and<br \/>\n&#8220;Boogieman&#8221;. I grew more confident with each tune, and before I knew<br \/>\nit, it was all over. I went back to my seat on the grass, and collapsed<br \/>\nin a nervous heap. The final player was Polygon, who was vying for the<br \/>\nposition of full bard. His songs were simply marvelous, and after he<br \/>\nwas done, all the bards went to their tower to judge the contestants.<\/font><\/p>\n<p>\n<font>After what seemed like hours, each of the<br \/>\ncontestants were called to Hendrux&#8217;s hut, one by one. When my name was<br \/>\ncalled, I rushed to the hut, and stood nervously before the judges. The<br \/>\nall smiled warmly at me, and welcomed me as a new bard questor! I was<br \/>\noverjoyed, and jumped around in excitement. Afterwards, Polygon was<br \/>\npromoted to full bard, and showed off his new, golden sash. The only<br \/>\none of us who did not make it, unfortunately, was Harg, whose short<br \/>\nmelodies proved to be a bit too short for the judges. Now I am a bard<br \/>\nquestor, scouring the lands for instrument parts that I may make my<br \/>\nfirst instrument. I am also working on some new pieces of music, and I<br \/>\nhave just now finished an awesome piece of music that I like to call<br \/>\n&#8220;Romp&#8221;. It blows all my other music away. If any of yi see any bones or<br \/>\nreeds out there, <a href=\"mailto:lodge29@hotmail.com\">let me know!<\/a><br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Day 265, Year 537 of the Ascendancy Ever since the Bard&#8217;s Guild arrived on our isle of Puddleby, I had been excited at the prospect of becomming a bard. Though I was not the most skilled of musicians, I had learned to play the flute quite well among the Loth&#8217;airen, and I would have very [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/803"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=803"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/803\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=803"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=803"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=803"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}