WHO: Colin, Kadi, and you. WHAT: Catch-all/open WHEN: July and August WHERE: Various places in Northcliff Pass NOTES: Starters inside. cw: mentions of a cult and the abuses of it.
Again he mentions his sister and only his sister, and Faro catches on that perhaps the rest of his family is deceased, or at least not available to visit or write. Good thing he hadn't asked about them before!
Faro takes a swig of his ale -proper ale tonight, not small beer- and inclines his head with curiosity, "What did you like to draw?"
“Water and plants.” A shrug. “Raindrops on a leaf, or a creek. Flowers. Things like that.” He doesn’t know what it is about water that draws him, but there it is. “What about you?”
That answer makes Farogil grin. "The same. Flowers and vines and... busy patterns."
He holds his wrist up between them and taps at the cuff of his shirt; like most of his clothes, there's embroidery around the hems because he can't help himself. This tunic has about an inch wide band of a complex, repeating vine pattern in green that's a few shades deeper than the mossy color of the fabric.
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Faro takes a swig of his ale -proper ale tonight, not small beer- and inclines his head with curiosity, "What did you like to draw?"
no subject
no subject
He holds his wrist up between them and taps at the cuff of his shirt; like most of his clothes, there's embroidery around the hems because he can't help himself. This tunic has about an inch wide band of a complex, repeating vine pattern in green that's a few shades deeper than the mossy color of the fabric.
Faro knows his style and sticks to it.