12-09-2011, 06:03 PM
He heard it coming, an 'unusual object'. "If it's an unusual object, then I might have something worth something to you." He stopped in though, the music box was precious, Merlin used to play it to cheer himself up or to put him in an artistic mood. But these clothes would be more than useful. After all, he couldn't keep warm with a music box.
"It's a music box; I found it in the rubble of old human territory. It's old, but probably valuable." He then thought about his artwork, as the artist he tended not to think highly of his work, but others seemed to appreciate them as 'Art'.
"Also, if it interests you, I have quite a few artworks, homemade by me, but they're pretty genuine, or at least some think so." He gazed up and thought about the quality of each, the paper they're on is only second-rate, but the paint used was good, it wasn't just berry juice, it was good paint from old human settlements.
"It's a music box; I found it in the rubble of old human territory. It's old, but probably valuable." He then thought about his artwork, as the artist he tended not to think highly of his work, but others seemed to appreciate them as 'Art'.
"Also, if it interests you, I have quite a few artworks, homemade by me, but they're pretty genuine, or at least some think so." He gazed up and thought about the quality of each, the paper they're on is only second-rate, but the paint used was good, it wasn't just berry juice, it was good paint from old human settlements.