Dani
Who have you chose
to stand as your martyr?
to stand as your martyr?
"I knew you weren't from Caido the moment you greeted me." Dani grinned heartily. "You're far too approachable for that." She looked on as the man continued to paint, finding the assuredness of each movement soothing. "You've made quite a place for yourself in just three years." She absently gestured to the hall. "And a good thing you did, too. A pop of color is exactly what the Hallowed Grounds needed, if you don't mind my saying." She chuckled, ensuring the lighthearted spirit of her remarks was plain.
Dani ceased her bantering upon hearing the sentiment behind the piece, and regarded the work in earnest. "Your wife must have been wonderful to be missed so sincerely." She concentrated on the canvas, thinking it looked a bit like an ocean glittering in the golden light of a midday sun. She wasn't an artist by any means, not having an eye for the abstract, but she could still feel the adoration imbued within. "Was she like us? An outlander?"
As she spoke with Bastien, Dani began to amble about the hall, absently searching the remaining canvases for signs of color. Had she possessed any artistry in her blood, she'd have pulled up a stool and joined the man herself. However, she knew better than to think that'd end in anything more than wasted materials.
Dani ceased her bantering upon hearing the sentiment behind the piece, and regarded the work in earnest. "Your wife must have been wonderful to be missed so sincerely." She concentrated on the canvas, thinking it looked a bit like an ocean glittering in the golden light of a midday sun. She wasn't an artist by any means, not having an eye for the abstract, but she could still feel the adoration imbued within. "Was she like us? An outlander?"
As she spoke with Bastien, Dani began to amble about the hall, absently searching the remaining canvases for signs of color. Had she possessed any artistry in her blood, she'd have pulled up a stool and joined the man herself. However, she knew better than to think that'd end in anything more than wasted materials.
To prove purposeful
in courses uncharted
in courses uncharted
