One level below, Skulduggery was crossing the landing on his way to do a favour for Anton - a grudging favour, but a favour nonetheless.
He stopped when he heard the sounds of violin music drifting down the stairs. The sound was rare enough in Keeliai that it would have given him pause even if he'd heard it in the streets; but the thing that made him pause here was that he was fairly sure the music was strong enough to be coming from Solomon's room right next to the top of the staircase.
He hadn't known Solomon played. There wasn't any reason for him to, of course, but something about the knowledge still rang...
... was that...?
Almost like he was being guided by something other than his own consciousness, Skulduggery climbed the stairs and knocked on Solomon's door.
jumping in with all the permission. so much permission.
He stopped when he heard the sounds of violin music drifting down the stairs. The sound was rare enough in Keeliai that it would have given him pause even if he'd heard it in the streets; but the thing that made him pause here was that he was fairly sure the music was strong enough to be coming from Solomon's room right next to the top of the staircase.
He hadn't known Solomon played. There wasn't any reason for him to, of course, but something about the knowledge still rang...
... was that...?
Almost like he was being guided by something other than his own consciousness, Skulduggery climbed the stairs and knocked on Solomon's door.