The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 45
When the books and minstrels sing praises of the obvious we are the ones that keep watch, always in the background, always vigilant, tell me sparx, didn't you at least once feel that people are ungrateful sons of bitches?
Tamlin
It was the voice of a bard or a minstrel, lovely and lilting. anabiel swallowed and gripped the handle of her pail tighter. "good evening," she replied, her voice shaking. "tis a cold night to send a daughter out for water," he said.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Eight
"is to find out if this village has any bards or minstrels or anyone else who can play an instrument or keep time on a drum. and then teach them my theme song. i want it played as i strut out onto the balcony."
FOR A WISH
She passed through jugglers, minstrels, drunkards, sadists, masochists, sodomites, looking for entrance to the next floor. it didn't take long for her to be noticed, being the only one wearing actual clothes.