[A pleased smirk settles onto Bastien's lips once the flaxen haired maiden---wait, no. That's a man, isn't it? Well, whatever the case, Bastien is glad the Fool accepted his humble gift. Hopefully that's a decent bottle of wine. It would be a shame if Bastien stolen a cheap bottle.]
Not as kind as you, mate. You ought sell your little crafts for some coin.
[He grins a little as he settles down at the table. He stares at the carvings on display with such intrigue and appreciation. Bastien can carve maybe a horse or fish out of wood but nothing like these. His not very good with arts and crafts.]
My, they're even lovelier up close. [Bastien mutters while inspecting one of the ornate spoons. That odd tattoo upon his wrist on display.] Cute, even.
[The pirate adjusts some to avoid sitting on the wispy ends of his hair. He needs a damn hair cut already. The damn thing is too long.]
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Not as kind as you, mate. You ought sell your little crafts for some coin.
[He grins a little as he settles down at the table. He stares at the carvings on display with such intrigue and appreciation. Bastien can carve maybe a horse or fish out of wood but nothing like these. His not very good with arts and crafts.]
My, they're even lovelier up close. [Bastien mutters while inspecting one of the ornate spoons. That odd tattoo upon his wrist on display.] Cute, even.
[The pirate adjusts some to avoid sitting on the wispy ends of his hair. He needs a damn hair cut already. The damn thing is too long.]