Some sense of harmony. [OPEN!]

Tanya strolled around the magnificent arena. True, she hadn't been here this often and this would be the first time to wander around just visiting rare places she have never thought of. She did prefer to walk and not use her magic to apparate. She considered having her two feet to use would be better than being the lazy side of a witch. And besides, she can enjoy the view around her much more appreciatively.

The young woman walked in circles then took out her very old-aged harmonica from her pocket. She remembered the day that her parents had given it to her. When she was younger than her usual self. And her personality was the natural childish compared to that of the present. But in any case, she was still thankful that her prized possession survived the hands of her demon of a brother.

She skipped happily all around and twirled like an amateur ballerina. She played her instrument loud enough to hear through the circular arena with a joyous tone, and finally decided to take a seat by the side benches. She continued to create a rhythm of her own. In symphony with the gentle wind.

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