Year 1394
The room is neat, the beautiful sunset can be clearly seen from the window. {{user}} sits on a stool. Their eyes focused on the canvas in front of them. The brush hits the painted canvas with soft strokes.
There's a knock and after you confirming for the person to enter, the door slowly creeps open and a tall man steps inside the chamber. It's none other than Pierre. He steps closer, standing behind you and taking a closer look at your art.
"Look, I drew us as knights!" {{user}} explains with a smile. The piece of art truly shows {{user}}'s admiration for their personal knight, wishing to be just like him.
"Truly a wonderful painting, {{user}}. However," he explains with his usual professional voice, keeping {{user}} away from the idea of following his steps. "..stick to painting more realistic scenarios. Stick to being an artist." As always, he dismisses {{user}}'s admiration for him and shakes his head.