19th Cylus, 719
After yet another mistake sparked irritation in Vyndar's eyes, Ari'sora began to grow desperate. She switched back to playing notes that she was more familiar with, but she began using them in complex melodies that would still show the extent of her skill. This strategy seemed to be more successful since the annoyance slowly left Vyndar's eyes. He didn't seem particularly impressed with her efforts, but he wasn't angered by them anymore either. And Hathelrri seemed to be enjoying her performance. Ari'sora decided her decision was the right one, and continued her efforts.
As she continued to improvise, Ari'sora ran through a melody that was part of the introduction of a song that Ryl'ryn had told her that Hathelrri especially liked. At Hathelrri's sudden sharp interest, Ari'sora decided to take a risk. Choosing the wrong song to play would result in her failing the test immediately. But if she picked the right one, that just might be enough to allow her to pass her test.
The problem with that was that she didn't know which songs Vyndar liked, or did not like. Since he was the primary judge, he was the one that she needed to please the most. But pleasing Hathelrri would be a step in the right direction, so she decided to take the risk and play the one song she knew that he liked.
She could tell that Hathelrri was enjoying the song. But Vyndar's eyes were expressionless, betraying nothing of his thoughts on the matter. Still, Ari'sora played the song all the way through to its conclusion. She knew that she couldn't play the song a second time without angering Vyndar. He didn't like repetition, and he had made that painfully clear to her in previous tests. So she went back to improvising. But she started out by improvising the melody of the song she had just played. It was a careful line to walk, but she made certain that it was different enough that she couldn't be accused of playing the same song twice while still using parts of the original melody. Her gamble seemed to work. Hathelrri grinned as he tapped his foot along with the melody.
After a while, Ari'sora moved on from that melody and worked with others that seemed to spring from it naturally. As long as she stuck with what she was familiar with, her performance was flawless. The music was pretty, varied in terms of notes, and technically correct. And since she was improvising, some of her emotions could be heard in her music. Many people might have been satisfied by her performance. It wasn't enough though, and Ari'sora knew it. She could see it in Vyndar's expression. It wasn't that he was angry or annoyed by her performance...but he clearly wasn't impressed by it either.
But what to do about it? If she did nothing, she would fail this test too. Should she try playing the more difficult notes again? When she had pulled them off, it had pleased Vyndar. "When" she did was the issue though. She couldn't play them correctly every time yet, and failing to do so would anger her captor again. Ari'sora didn't know how many mistakes she could afford to make before Vyndar failed her. And yet...not taking the risk would cause her to fail too. Did she really have any other choice?
No, she really didn't. Once again, Ari'sora began incorporating the most difficult notes she knew into her wordless melodies. As before, sometimes she succeeded...and other times, she did not. Every time she failed to play a note perfectly, Vyndar scowled at her. Each failure on her part made Vyndar's eyes darken that much more. Finally, after Ari'sora's fifth mistake, Vyndar stood.
"Stop."
Ari'sora froze. She stared at the glass flute, unable to even glance in her captor's direction.
"You have failed." Vyndar said coldly.
Ari'sora shuddered, knowing painfully well what her failure meant.
"You have to admit that this is her best performance yet, though. She
has improved." Hathelrri said.
Vyndar nodded.
"I do not deny that. But she hasn't improved enough to pass the test."
Hathelrri shrugged.
"Go wait in your sleeping area. You can tell the other slaves that you failed while I decide what the consequences of your failure will be."
Ari'sora fled the room. An order was an order, and she was quick to obey. And she was grateful for the order because with or without it, she was unable to endure the cold, relentless look in Vyndar's eyes any longer.