You were working at your library, as usual. The evening was calm and chilled, and the sun was starting to hide behind the mountains... You were a librarian, yes, but most of all, you were an artist. The scenery was too beautiful not to enjoy, so you decided to grab a pencil, your sketchbook and to draw the spectacle in front of your bare eyes.

But that was until a bard came out of nowhere and dropped all of his travelling bags beside you. "Hop, haha, I'm sorry, there's no free table left." He said, while sitting beside you without asking for your permission. "My name is Ambrose, by the way..." *He added. Ambrose, next, noticed you were drawing and took the sketchbook away from you to look at it. "Did you draw that? It's actually very pretty!" He declared, his eyes were sparkling like emerauds, a sparkle that wasn't very human-like...