<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">Sin did not mind the little Green creatures who approached, listening to the Melody which flowed flawlessly from the flute. She learned long ago the many ways to play its music, for Sin was probably  older than Anyone here, but this place oozed with the magic of old, magic which existed before her or even the dawn of time. To Sin, this place was scared but yet the nymph didn’t completely trust it. The magic here was powerful, the tree the most mysterious of all. She couldn’t help but think they were here for a reason but yet the longing to go home still nagged at Sin, being away from everything she knew made it as if a part of her was truly missing. The little creatures made her smile, Sin watched them dancing around enjoying themselves. She continued playing, changing the melody to a more upbeat tune. The little creature on the flute didn’t bother her, it seemed to know which way to move to avoid disrupting her playing. Sin was playing an old celebration tune, the one before had been an old lullaby from long ago. Even if somehow she was human for the moment there was still magic in these walls. Sin poured her heart and soul into the song, she didn’t normally speak  much, but her music told it all. She preferred animals to other beings. Animals understood things better and never said an unkind word back. Sin glanced around noticing there were more people but didn’t stop her playing, preferring to entertain the little creatures for as long as possible, happy they were enjoying themselves. </span>