The patrons began to move, mirroring each other. One played the "Hunter," the other the "Drake." As Elara’s fiddle took flight into a frantic tremolo, the dancers spun, their cloaks like wings.
The grime of the medieval world vanished. There were no taxes, harvests, or wars. There was only the soaring melody. Fantasy Medieval Music - Dance with Dragons
The tavern's percussionist began a slow, heavy thud on a drum skinned with basilisk hide. Thump-shhh. Thump-shhh. The patrons began to move, mirroring each other
Elara bowed. In the back, an old knight wiped a tear. He hadn't seen a dragon in forty years, but he had been flying. Additional details could include: There were no taxes, harvests, or wars
Instrument descriptions, such as dragon-scale harps and bone flutes.
The air in the didn’t just smell of roasted mutton and spilled ale; it hummed with the vibration of a dozen lutes. Tonight was the Feast of the High Wing , the only night when the mountain clans and the valley folk put aside their steel to play the "Dance with Dragons."