packing up camp
painting time! intellect skill thread
10-24-2021, 08:23 PM
Gil nodded in quiet agreement that heading south for the winter was a good idea. While this winter wasn't as nasty as the last, its effects had been discomforting. With long nights, odd fireflies, and a strange whisper calling at all hours of the permanent darkness, Gil was glad to have a moment of company. Her question though had caught him off guard. Teach him? How to paint? The idea at first almost made him scoff. He was no painter. Burly and oftentimes aggressive, his dexterity for precise things wasn't a part of his talents. Mulling over the offer, he nodded again. "Yes, I think I'll give it a try," Gil responds quietly, unsure if she would be okay if he spoke any louder. "My name is Gilgamesh," he offers in return as he moves to sit beside her so that they were still at a comfortable distance, but he would be able to reach her supplies. "So, uh, how do you do this painting thing?" his voice is nervous as he tilts his head with yellow eyes staring quizzically at her artwork. |
gilgamesh is aggressive, don't trust him