loren
As Oliver complimented Loren’s technique, he tilted his head and gave his houseguest a sheepish smile. ”Uh. Thanks? You too?” At Bastien’s question, however, the summoner grinned. ”I have, many times. Including at your wedding.” His expression grew thoughtful, as he realized he hadn’t tried summoning a phoenix in quite a while and had no idea if he could even still do it. That was a question for another day, though.
Now that the carving portion of the creation process was done, he moved on to the painting. Taking up the finest brushes he could find, he began marking the feathers in brilliant shades of red, yellow, and orange. It hopefully began to take shape, and he added black for the eyes and the talons.
Now that the carving portion of the creation process was done, he moved on to the painting. Taking up the finest brushes he could find, he began marking the feathers in brilliant shades of red, yellow, and orange. It hopefully began to take shape, and he added black for the eyes and the talons.
Never judge a book by its cover.
