"I am a wandering gypsy by choice and by force. I was once told to get married or leave the caravn so I decided that it was in the best interest of myself and of the caravan to leave. Since then, I have wandered and learned much. Just a minute, I must call my horses." Ixonia moved to the doorway of the tent and played a short haunting tune on her pan flute.<br/>"They will come soon. Moonracer and Lady are their names. Wonderful steeds, they are and faithful to me. Tell me of yourself. You seem to be extremely skilled at singing and dancing."<br/><br/>Ixonia had come back inside the tent for she knew  that when her steeds arrived, they would call for her. She walked about the tent, looking at the richness of the furnishings. She thought of a tapestry that would look terrific in his tent. She was saving for just the right person....<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOaoUx0Mc0Q">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yOaoUx0Mc0Q</a>