„There are more like you?“ Lucas asked. His eyes were wide with surprise. „Where do you come from? Why are your kind pink? If it’s not a mutation, is it a gift from a god?“ He had been given a gift from a god (or rather two gods) himself so that seemed like a logical explanation, although he couldn’t figure out what kind of advantage there was to being pink. Maybe the god in question had just had a really weird sense of humor.
As Nai’a told him to let his imagination fly, the former squire nodded. That was what he was best at. Instead of painting her in front of a landscape or making a plain background, he filled the background with different shades of blue. She was a dolphin. Dolphins lived in the water, so she would probbaly appreciate a background that looked like the sea.
„Done!“ he finally informed her and showed his masterpiece to her. The monkey looked a little weird, but otherwise it was a nice and very colourful picture. „What do you think?“
As Nai’a told him to let his imagination fly, the former squire nodded. That was what he was best at. Instead of painting her in front of a landscape or making a plain background, he filled the background with different shades of blue. She was a dolphin. Dolphins lived in the water, so she would probbaly appreciate a background that looked like the sea.
„Done!“ he finally informed her and showed his masterpiece to her. The monkey looked a little weird, but otherwise it was a nice and very colourful picture. „What do you think?“