🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

Hearing about the artist, Camistella was only slightly surprised. “He? It seemed to me that even a small audience isn’t to his taste, let alone an entire banquet. I visited him just today… I thought maybe he’d want to paint… he did paint, and it was beautiful, no doubt, but I haven’t heard so many insults directed at myself in a long time… but there’s something to it! Monsieur Faineant is a truly self-sufficient artist!” – Camistella’s good mood also contributed to her friendliness. Why would she run home? This artist won’t kill her, disgrace her, or disfigure her… after all, she hasn’t done anything to him… and she doesn’t intend to talk to him this evening at all, unless he asks her to.