[ He makes music, but whatever. As long as someone's on their way to get him, he doesn't care. He finds himself a nice (big) tree trunk to sit back against, idly strumming at his harp.
If Vincent wants to find him, it won't be a difficult task - once he susses out where the giant chocobo is, an abandoned stable or racetrack or something similar in the midst of the woods. From there, he only needs to follow the music.
Charle may be drunk of the point of being able to walk straight, but he'd be a poor bard indeed if he couldn't carry a tune even while deep in his cups. The jaunty tavern song probably has no place in the deep, dark woods, but Charle's voice carries easily through the trees, smooth and deep and only a little slurred. ]
Here's to the poorest poet ♪ Who always pens the truth ♪ Players, writers and wand'rers ♪ The minstrels and their tunes ♪
I'd rather live an honest lifetime ♪ With those with nothing to lose ♪ Than waste a night knee deep in shite ♪ That's polished slick to look just right ♪ I'd rather live a lifetime in the company of foooooooools ♪
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[ He makes music, but whatever. As long as someone's on their way to get him, he doesn't care. He finds himself a nice (big) tree trunk to sit back against, idly strumming at his harp.
If Vincent wants to find him, it won't be a difficult task - once he susses out where the giant chocobo is, an abandoned stable or racetrack or something similar in the midst of the woods. From there, he only needs to follow the music.
Charle may be drunk of the point of being able to walk straight, but he'd be a poor bard indeed if he couldn't carry a tune even while deep in his cups. The jaunty tavern song probably has no place in the deep, dark woods, but Charle's voice carries easily through the trees, smooth and deep and only a little slurred. ]
Here's to the poorest poet ♪
Who always pens the truth ♪
Players, writers and wand'rers ♪
The minstrels and their tunes ♪
I'd rather live an honest lifetime ♪
With those with nothing to lose ♪
Than waste a night knee deep in shite ♪
That's polished slick to look just right ♪
I'd rather live a lifetime in the company of foooooooools ♪