We can be the kings and queens of anything, if we believe.
Accepting the apron with a grateful nod, Seren tied it about herself as she followed Ray into the workshop. She looked around with curious gaze, taking in everything she saw - and there was a lot to see, indeed. There was a warm, bustling atmosphere of productivity to the room that she very much enjoyed, induced perhaps by the homely clutter and sense of purpose to every object. Be it books or vials, jars, plants, cauldrons or equipment, everything belonged in a manner that made her fingers itch.
"Thank you! Well... I will need the base colors. Blue, red and yellow. White and black as well, if it can be managed." At least white she knew to be a little tricky to come by. "If I have that, I can mix the rest on the palette."
Stepping up to the table, Seren looked at Ray with an eager smile, keen to get started with whatever she would be set to do.
"Thank you! Well... I will need the base colors. Blue, red and yellow. White and black as well, if it can be managed." At least white she knew to be a little tricky to come by. "If I have that, I can mix the rest on the palette."
Stepping up to the table, Seren looked at Ray with an eager smile, keen to get started with whatever she would be set to do.
Seren
