OLIVER
When Oliver had drawn his person's paper out of the bowl, well, he was perplexed. What the man had requested was simple in a way. The ascended had asked for something to decorate the outside of his Guild. A useful item, one that would obviously need to be colorful and eye-catching. The hard part about it was figuring out what exactly to do. Of course, he couldn't just buy a blue sheet of cloth, hell no. That's...embarrassing. Considering the fact that Oliver had plans of requesting to join the man's guild, he needed to do something that was artistic. Handmade.
So, that left him with two plans. One would be to find a gigantic thick cloth that he could paint or find a canvas or sheet of wood that he could paint. Yeah, he probably should go to someone he knows that can create something at whim, but that's too easy. Instead, he set out into the market area, a bag filled with items to barter with. He'd be searching for something to use as a canvas as well as the materials needed to bring it to life. Either he'd be looking for more fabric, string, or paint. Paint was what he was leaning towards, but honestly anything would work. The project would take a long time so Oliver set out bright and early, when the sun hadn't completely risen so there was a nice cool breeze.
Looking around, Oliver searched for each of the materials, ideas running through his head of what to actually theme his project around.
So, that left him with two plans. One would be to find a gigantic thick cloth that he could paint or find a canvas or sheet of wood that he could paint. Yeah, he probably should go to someone he knows that can create something at whim, but that's too easy. Instead, he set out into the market area, a bag filled with items to barter with. He'd be searching for something to use as a canvas as well as the materials needed to bring it to life. Either he'd be looking for more fabric, string, or paint. Paint was what he was leaning towards, but honestly anything would work. The project would take a long time so Oliver set out bright and early, when the sun hadn't completely risen so there was a nice cool breeze.
Looking around, Oliver searched for each of the materials, ideas running through his head of what to actually theme his project around.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
