Paint the colours of the wind

Basilisk stepped closer, shadowing her smaller form as he looked at the paper. He too wanted to see what would happen when the colours were mixed - and was surprised to see the vibrant orange emerge across the mix. “Hmm. He said, understanding what the trader meant now. She had a great deal more variety of colors than they had first realised. Assuming it worked for more than just the -- except he wasn’t the only one wondering. Iggy grabbed a blue, and sure enough another colors emerged. Yeah, they were going to go through that paint fast.

“Well, you love to experiment. I’m ordering you to discover all the colors of these paints and what you can draw with them.” he winked at her, his voice light and teasing. He was making it a command so that her time would be cleared to experiment.