OLIVER
The words echoed in his ears as Oliver didn't dare look back at Amun. It was obvious that Amun wasn't doing too hot, but even still, Oliver thought he was being a small bit of a dick about things. It's fine, though, he was probably just being too 'excited' over the idea of art. Even if Amun didn't view it as art, Oliver was sure that Bastien would. So, walking over to where all of the supplies were stored, Oliver took out a small parchment of paper and a cloth and returned back to the desk.
Scrawling out on the paper, Oliver left a special message for his guildmaster. The note would read.
Bastien,
I wasn't sure what to do with this. Amun created it, but states that he feels as though it is better off burnt. Told me to get rid of it, but I wanted a second opinion. I've left a cloth over it so to preserve his wishes for others to not see it, but if you desire to do something else with it, go for it. I just thought it was wrong to burn a piece of art, even if he doesn't currently see value in it.
~~~~ Oliver
Walking on over to the easel, Oliver plucked up the canvas without looking, headed on over to the stage, and proceeded to drape over the cloth on top it. The finishing touch was the piece of paper on top.
With that mission done, he picked up his sketchbook, mostly completed basket, and headed outside. Hopefully he wouldn't run into Amun anytime soon. That'd be preferable.
FIN
Scrawling out on the paper, Oliver left a special message for his guildmaster. The note would read.
Bastien,
I wasn't sure what to do with this. Amun created it, but states that he feels as though it is better off burnt. Told me to get rid of it, but I wanted a second opinion. I've left a cloth over it so to preserve his wishes for others to not see it, but if you desire to do something else with it, go for it. I just thought it was wrong to burn a piece of art, even if he doesn't currently see value in it.
~~~~ Oliver
Walking on over to the easel, Oliver plucked up the canvas without looking, headed on over to the stage, and proceeded to drape over the cloth on top it. The finishing touch was the piece of paper on top.
With that mission done, he picked up his sketchbook, mostly completed basket, and headed outside. Hopefully he wouldn't run into Amun anytime soon. That'd be preferable.
FIN
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
