"Right now, I am simply preparing the stars and the planets. Once it is finished I will begin hanging them up in the tavern somewhere. They star jewels will light the room and provide it with beauty. Looking up at the ceiling will be like looking at the clear night sky."
He considers this for awhile, "Sometimes yes. I have been hired as a sculptor, architect, or jeweler before, but I do not really require a steady job. I do not require clothes, home or food."
The hulking, horned figure of the stone gargoyle looms up from behind Oriel. "What are you reading?" he asks in a voice that sounds like stone cracking against stone.
The hulking, horned figure of the stone gargoyle looms up from behind Oriel. "What are you reading?" he asks in a voice that sounds like stone cracking against stone.
“I’m looking at how inaccurate this map of the stars is.”
The hulking, horned figure of the stone gargoyle looms up from behind Oriel. "What are you reading?" he asks in a voice that sounds like stone cracking against stone.
“I’m looking at how inaccurate this map of the stars is.”
The hulking, horned figure of the stone gargoyle looms up from behind Oriel. "What are you reading?" he asks in a voice that sounds like stone cracking against stone.
“I’m looking at how inaccurate this map of the stars is.”
"Inaccurate? How so?"
“They’re missing several constellations and very bright stars that are easily visible at night.”
The hulking, horned figure of the stone gargoyle looms up from behind Oriel. "What are you reading?" he asks in a voice that sounds like stone cracking against stone.
“I’m looking at how inaccurate this map of the stars is.”
"Inaccurate? How so?"
“They’re missing several constellations and very bright stars that are easily visible at night.”
"Hm, that is quite concerning. How is it that you have such knowledge of the heavens?"
"Right now, I am simply preparing the stars and the planets. Once it is finished I will begin hanging them up in the tavern somewhere. They star jewels will light the room and provide it with beauty. Looking up at the ceiling will be like looking at the clear night sky."
'That's beautiful!'
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"Thank you. I take great pride in my work."
'Is this what you do then, like, for a job?'
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He considers this for awhile, "Sometimes yes. I have been hired as a sculptor, architect, or jeweler before, but I do not really require a steady job. I do not require clothes, home or food."
'Fair point. Somedays I wish I had a skill, but I guess I don't need one'
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He continues his work quietly.
'Hey, d'ya like rock music?'
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"Why, because I am a rock?" he chuckles, "I don't listen to much music. Rock is fine. I do enjoy listening to the organ."
'Do you like lute music?'
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"Yes. I appreciate most forms of art."
*I got to go.*
*see ya!*
Flint plays him a song on the lute
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He nods to the music as he works. A deep and distant rumbling hum can be heard from the gargoyle.
Flint finds the hum very relaxing
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Oriel is reading a book in the lounge.
Uzan is playing chess against themself.
The hulking, horned figure of the stone gargoyle looms up from behind Oriel. "What are you reading?" he asks in a voice that sounds like stone cracking against stone.
“I’m looking at how inaccurate this map of the stars is.”
"Inaccurate? How so?"
“They’re missing several constellations and very bright stars that are easily visible at night.”
"Hm, that is quite concerning. How is it that you have such knowledge of the heavens?"