[When Bastien finally makes it there, he arrives with two bottles of wine. One for himself and one for his new artistic friend. He saunters over in full pirate regalia minus his trademark tricorn hat.
The man literally looks like he arrived from another age. Everything from his trademark blue brocade coat, the over sized linen shirt, tan breeches and those sheep skin leather boots scream 1700s. The same goes for the many weapons upon his belt, two flintlock pistols and several daggers. There's other strange baubles and trinkets on him in the form of seashells and precious gems but he surprisingly doesn't look tacky.]
My friend!
[He spots the Fool quickly once he notices wooden carvings. The pirate makes his way over with a merry grin upon his face.]
There you are, mate! As promised, a bottle of red for your troubles.
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The man literally looks like he arrived from another age. Everything from his trademark blue brocade coat, the over sized linen shirt, tan breeches and those sheep skin leather boots scream 1700s. The same goes for the many weapons upon his belt, two flintlock pistols and several daggers. There's other strange baubles and trinkets on him in the form of seashells and precious gems but he surprisingly doesn't look tacky.]
My friend!
[He spots the Fool quickly once he notices wooden carvings. The pirate makes his way over with a merry grin upon his face.]
There you are, mate! As promised, a bottle of red for your troubles.
[Bastien offers the bottle with an elegant bow.]
For you.