05.Dec.13, 06:27 PM
She smiled hearing each of the names, thinking that the names suited each one. She could also hear the love and pride in the man's voice as he spoke of each one. One of her inner walls was now gone. She decided that she liked the man at least enough to try harder for conversation. Love was a passionate emotion, and passion was usually a sign of a good person. Or so she believed.
Hearing his words, Nevani realized that she hadn't even thought about trying to color the leather for her belt, and realized that she really didn't know enough to be working the leather after all, and she smiled ruefully, in the acknowledgement. "I was attempting to make a more lady like belt. I didn't even think of using dyes." She laughed, "I really shouldn't have even tried without at least some knowledge in the craft." she admitted. Again, she refused to ask for help. She would learn from watching, or maybe work to earn a better belt. There was more honor in doing it that way.
"I like the blue. Its a really nice color. Not sure that a light green sounds all too appealing though. I'm not fond of bright colors." As blunt as ever she spoke, probably taking away completely from her compliment of the blue with her opinion about the green. She might have liked the sound of it better if he had used an adjective such as 'forest' or maybe even 'deep' but light meant that the color would be bright, and bright colors made Nevani look like a ghost. Bright green just wouldn't do.
Hearing his words, Nevani realized that she hadn't even thought about trying to color the leather for her belt, and realized that she really didn't know enough to be working the leather after all, and she smiled ruefully, in the acknowledgement. "I was attempting to make a more lady like belt. I didn't even think of using dyes." She laughed, "I really shouldn't have even tried without at least some knowledge in the craft." she admitted. Again, she refused to ask for help. She would learn from watching, or maybe work to earn a better belt. There was more honor in doing it that way.
"I like the blue. Its a really nice color. Not sure that a light green sounds all too appealing though. I'm not fond of bright colors." As blunt as ever she spoke, probably taking away completely from her compliment of the blue with her opinion about the green. She might have liked the sound of it better if he had used an adjective such as 'forest' or maybe even 'deep' but light meant that the color would be bright, and bright colors made Nevani look like a ghost. Bright green just wouldn't do.