Saskatchewan: XXVII & XXVIII
Aria entered the building again, pushing the small bag inside her pocket and smiling almost viciously. When she crossed the threshold she heard a sound she thought she knew. Frowning, she approached the main hall, trying to understand what was happening.
'Legends never die'. That was that song, for sure. But the music was... different. It was not the whole orchestra. Aria entered the place crowded with people like there was something worth seeing, and the music loudened. Some beats, she saw a girl, maybe sixteen years old, standing by the drum pad. And then...