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[dirth]

Who: Solas and you!
Broadcast: Text; universal
Action: On the Pathstone
When: Early morning of the 20th

I am looking for drawing tools. Charcoal, parchment, paints, anything of the like. I have credits I am willing to trade, but I find myself running low on my personal supplies.

[ Having left, his limited supplies of paints had been left to the Pathstone and Cole. Now he needs something to do with his hands and he feels almost... Twitchy with too much time on his hand. ]

Otherwise, I may offer artwork itself in trade. Any visitors to the Pathstone will have seen examples. Thank you.

Comments

[dirth]

[ Solas is uncertain if it will ever be possible for her, but at least she will make the attempt. She is willing to try, and that is acceptable. What is the point of trying to change the world if you put no effort into it? ]

Then we shall work on it together. I am sure Jove will be delighted.

[ Over the moon, more like. ]

[princessia]

[ Milla was rather headstrong and intimidating, but she always encouraged Elize. If seeking out her friends is what she wanted to do, then she should just do it. It's probably what her friend would tell her.

Elize nods. She's already eager to get started learning, but first... ]

Oh! I was supposed to show you how these markers work, right...

[ She takes one of the pink markers in her hand. ]

[dirth]

[ It is good to see her interested, and Solas is glad to see someone that is not Elven take an interest in their lives and their culture. It is not a trait commonly seen in Thedas or in the humans that populate it, so perhaps this can be a spark of change.

Would it be enough to change his mind? Not likely. But it is something, nevertheless. ]

Yes. Please, feel free to use my paper.

[ He passes her some, with no hesitation. ]

[princessia]

[ For her demonstration, she carefully draws the outline of a flower and quietly fills it in with pink ink. She's doing more show than tell.

As an afterthought, she writes out mamae, the Elvish word for mother since Jove was on her mind. She felt like showing off one of the words she learned. ]

There. The ink dries faster than paint, but you still have to be careful not to touch it.