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Dialogue
MANAGINGWAY
Some of our artists have been so prolific in their painting that they now claim to lack sufficient inspiration.
One Way in particular has become quite disheartened─so much so that they have taken to conversing with the very nothingness that plagues them. To be frank, I’m more than somewhat concerned.
I do hate to trouble you with such a gloomy affair, but could you perhaps offer them some encouragement? You should find them wandering Greatest Endsvale and muttering sad words.
LOPORRIT04711
Sad words… Sad words…
Aaah! Y-You frightened me. Have you come to hear of my emptiness?
With these two paws, I have depicted my entire existence. The moon. The Loporrits. The…well, that’s about it, really. I have painted everything and now nothing seems new or interesting. Oh, whatever is left for me…?
Q1
What will you say?
A1
How about painting Etheirys?
A2
You could try drawing a person.
A3
Bunnies. Lots and lots of bunnies.
LOPORRIT04711
Etheirys? But so many Ways have already painted it. A bright, blue orb suspended in unending darkness…
But wait! If I were to draw the landscapes that may or may not exist upon Etheirys…that could be very lovely!
A person? If you only knew how many Ways have drawn the people who were meant to join us…the people who never came…
But wait! If I were to draw a Loporrit as a person…that could be something remarkable!
Bunnies? What are those?
Etheirys has Loporrits!? Why haven’t I heard of this!? I must draw them straightaway!
I feel alive again─inspired! I didn’t think it possible. Thank you, Forename. And thanks to Managingway for sending you!
MANAGINGWAY
Right on schedule! Our muttering friend has gotten straight to work at the imaging station, and I managed to sneak a glance at their progress.
I do believe they are recreating images from Etheirys. Regardless of accuracy, the awe they hold for Mother Hydaelyn’s star is palpable in their work.
It is…unique to say the least. “Terrifying,” may be a more accurate word. A beast of neither man nor Loporrit, grinning eerily from the confines of a dark prison…? Ahem.
I do believe they are drawing what you would call a “bunny.” While anatomically questionable, their work exhibits a tangible curiosity and excitement regarding the creatures.
At the end of the day, the priority of art is its creation, not its analysis. So long as our Way remains bright and bushy-tailed, I am quite satisfied.
Still, the flow of inspiration is known to be fickle, so I may call upon you again should our Ways require it. Until next time.