Sohalia Lumaris
Soh watched as El pored over her journal, seemingly entranced by the various sketches contained therein. It was something that never got old, watching someone enjoy her artwork, and a small smile stretched across her lips as she waited patiently for the journal to be returned to her. It was part of the reason that she so loved being at home. Each day in Stormbreak, she opened her shop with its little gallery to the public, and she got to watch as they took in her work for the first time. Sometimes she even had repeat clients, and they would pore over her new work just as El was doing now, appreciating each little detail that Soh had put down on paper. That she was able to make a living doing two things she loved - traveling and drawing - was an incredible blessing for which Soh could only be grateful.
When El returned the journal to her, Soh took it with a quiet word of thanks and flipped open to the new page she'd been preparing to use. As El dug through their satchel, Soh was busy examining their surroundings, trying to identify exactly what she wished to draw next. Perhaps, if she could just capture the way the now-distant fog wrapped around the burial mounds...
Soh was jolted from her thoughts by El's next question, and she returned her gaze to her companion to find that they had procured a small pencil of their own. "Ah!" said Soh, pleased to have come across a fellow artist. "Of course! Here -" and she flipped to the back of her journal, carefully pulling a few pages free and offering them to El.
When El returned the journal to her, Soh took it with a quiet word of thanks and flipped open to the new page she'd been preparing to use. As El dug through their satchel, Soh was busy examining their surroundings, trying to identify exactly what she wished to draw next. Perhaps, if she could just capture the way the now-distant fog wrapped around the burial mounds...
Soh was jolted from her thoughts by El's next question, and she returned her gaze to her companion to find that they had procured a small pencil of their own. "Ah!" said Soh, pleased to have come across a fellow artist. "Of course! Here -" and she flipped to the back of her journal, carefully pulling a few pages free and offering them to El.
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