06-29-2018, 05:42 AM
Havarti approaches the garden and smiles thinking, "I knew I drew this place before!" He had been in Ballena for a few weeks now after visiting Verto. This was actually the first thing he drew with his new paints. He had admired the vast variety of flowers that grew here. He had made an appointment earlier in the week for dinner with Lady Claiborne after receiving a tip from an inn keeper that she was looking for someone for the ball who was good with socializing. He being future tribe leader got much different training than other children in his tribe. He learned the ways of the higher elite, his mother used to be one of them after all. She taught him how to read, write, eat, dance, talk, walk, and anything in between. Havarti hoped his training would come in handy today. He had spent the day cleaning up and grooming, his hair clean and combed, he donned his formal wear which included layers of colorful layers of fabric, some being ornately designed, he had a silver pin of his family's crest pinned to his outermost layer and on top was a silver wolf fur cape. He wore custom boots etched with his family's crest. All of this was too flashy for his liking, and too many layers, but he wanted to make the best impression he could. He knew that he was a few minutes early, for it was better to be early than late, he walked up to the front door having admired the garden and knocked.


