No, I imagine not, but let's see about broadening those horizons of yours, hm?
[Gale offers him a cheeky smile in response before closing the door behind them, letting Astarion take the lead once they're inside— they're here to have his portrait done, after all.
The artist herself greets them warmly, her gaze blank but still managing to rest directly on Astarion himself, a knowing smile curling her lips as she leans forward, resting her weight on a cane with both hands.
"Of course, of course! If you're here, then I'm sure you already know I don't deal in dubloons, I take it."
Gale clears his throat softly before chiming in, charming and congenial as ever.]
Indeed. We've heard that it's thrilling tales you seek, instead— my companion has plenty of those, I assure you!
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[Gale offers him a cheeky smile in response before closing the door behind them, letting Astarion take the lead once they're inside— they're here to have his portrait done, after all.
The artist herself greets them warmly, her gaze blank but still managing to rest directly on Astarion himself, a knowing smile curling her lips as she leans forward, resting her weight on a cane with both hands.
"Of course, of course! If you're here, then I'm sure you already know I don't deal in dubloons, I take it."
Gale clears his throat softly before chiming in, charming and congenial as ever.]
Indeed. We've heard that it's thrilling tales you seek, instead— my companion has plenty of those, I assure you!