Artemis cocked his head to one side with a wide smile at the request made of him, whisking his flute from its holder and twirling it elaborately. "Why I know tunes from the far Southern Coast alkyl the way to the Northern Mountains! You enjoy the more... risque, eh?" He chuckled and placed his flute to his lips, fingers finding their place along the silver I instrument before he began to play. It began a bright, lighthearted tune of a couple coming together, something to be heard anywhere... But as the music turned more deep, more sensual it's origins would be clear.<br/><br/>It positively reeked of sexual mystique and intrigue, and the bard continued to play for several moments as his eyes skimmed across the group, raising a subtle eyebrow at the question posed by the dark-skinned oddity.<br/><br/>... surely Kistr was in the opposite direction?<br/><br/>His curiosity was piqued. And a bard's curiosity wasn't easily satisfied...