The soft melody of a harp blooms over the crowded street’s murmur as you pass a narrow alley. Down that side street a halfling’s fingers dance across lute strings, and a dwarf’s drum rumbles like a wave before a blast from an apparently gnomish instrument you don’t quite recognize. This patchwork orchestra calls passersby to forget their errands for a while. – Submitted by bobworldbuilder@gmail.com (Alias: Bob World Builder)