So let's make a decision
start a new religion
"You know the man, but you don't know his opinion on art? Then you do not know him." Bastien stated plainly, for a second all of the man he had been in Venice, confidently spouting artistic theory recumbent on a couch, holding his wine. "Ask him what he thinks of music, of perfume, of a painting: you will learn more of the man than you ever could with simple direct questioning." Of course, that was if Nate did want to know more of the 'Sheriff', who as far as Bastien knew might be a casual acquaintance.
Pleased that he seemed the 'type' for this, Bastien stood back from his painting as he explained it. "It is an advert of sorts for my guild. A beautiful image will draw the viewer closer: above, it will read the name of the guild and where to come in the Hollowed Grounds. I am hoping to gather members to make a chapter in Torchline: do you know anybody that might be interested? Indeed, even yourself?"
Pleased that he seemed the 'type' for this, Bastien stood back from his painting as he explained it. "It is an advert of sorts for my guild. A beautiful image will draw the viewer closer: above, it will read the name of the guild and where to come in the Hollowed Grounds. I am hoping to gather members to make a chapter in Torchline: do you know anybody that might be interested? Indeed, even yourself?"
we're gonna build a temple to our love
BASTIEN
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