[SE] Capturing a Likeness

"Oh no, no. I have to practice my smouldering, Bastien, and just wet wouldn't get the look I'm going for, I don't think." Getting comfortable, Ronin selected a few paints and a brush and, with only a cursory glance up and at their surroundings, set to work. His sunset was cold - the hunter was a fan of subverting expectations, and it would be under a light of blue and white and silver that his scene began to come to life. "Half an hour and you were able to enjoy the setting sun? Poetic, aren't you?" He chuckled, grinning up at his friend as he worked. "Mm...? Oh, the monster hunters? They are doing well, actually. That farm boy you mentioned stuck his axe through the head of a banshee. Unfortunately, it didn't have a pelt. And I didn't think you'd appreciate me presenting its severed head to your guild." He smirked. It would have been a laugh though, probably. ronypony it's always nice to make an impression