That seems peculiar. Being able to write is a highly marketable skill, and if Farogil enjoyed it, why wouldn't he go with that? Although he supposes embroidery is like more expensive drawing. He bobs his head.

"I used to draw some. Back when the magistrate taught me and my sister to read and write, and there was paper about. The only paper I keep in my house is to write her with, so."

A mild-mannered shrug. This isn't so hard. He's making an actual friend. Or, he thinks so.