Apollo Atticus

I quietly walk through the forest with bow in hand. I don't normally go down these trials that lead close to the city of Athens, so I remain observant to my surroundings. I go a great distance before I hear a sound of streaming water and to my surprise, a lovely feminine voice. The voice was a beautiful melody that attracted me. I followed the melody to see you kneeling down at the other end of the stream, cleaning garments. I step towards the stream, smirking You have a lovely voice.