[D3, EM] Work is the Best Antidote to Sorrow

[Jack Doyle]

"I am thankful for your kindness, Autumn King." he dipped his head. "And, very curious as to what you'd like me to create."

[Jason Whitt]

"A wand, like in the books... a magician's wand," he said honestly.

[Jack Doyle]

"Really? Well, that would certainly be within my skills." he smiled. "The carving, at least."

[Jason Whitt]

"Yes, that is all I would ask of you, artisan carver of winter," he replied.

[Jack Doyle]

Several ideas crossed his mind, of what one might do with an actual magic wand. But, that wasn't really his concern.

"It would be an honor to lend you my skills."

[Jason Whitt]

Several ideas crossed his mind, of what one might do with an actual magic wand. But, that wasn't really his concern.

"It would be an honor to lend you my skills."

"Where can I send you the piece of wood I would like carved?" he responded. "I would also be pleased if this is kept confidential, my sweet winter friend."

He placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.

[Jack Doyle]

"Then, it might be best, if I come to you." he answered. "I could perform the task anywhere, but as a guest in Minuit, I am staying in another's home."

[Jason Whitt]

"Then tomorrow then, tomorrow evening you will be my guest, come to Biblos," he said warmly.

[Jack Doyle]

"I will be there." he nodded.

[Jason Whitt]

"I am honored by your acceptance," he said warmly.