Lone Piper

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The lone satyr sat playing tunes on his flute in the morning haze. Birds landed on his horns and sang along. All was peaceful and quiet until the tribe youngsters awoke in a collective yelp of joy and begun playing. The lone satyr decided that now was the time to go on his morning stroll.
-The Gorok-Un Children's Parables