#kc_necropolis

"Father Oliver Plank" He says naming a rotund mortal who looks to a lot of folks like Friar Tuck. August knows the fellow. Good fellow, Jovial nature.

"Father Plank? At St Joseph's?"

"Yeah. Don't ask me to name what order.... all I could think of as I stared at him is if they ever made a Robin Hood movie around here... ah nevermind"

He waits to see August's reaction

August chuckles. "You're not wrong. I will be sure to thank him. And, Earl, thank -you-."

"You're welcome"

"I like it a lot." He grins and looks at it again, tilting his head. "Not sure if it should go in my study at EarthRunes, or here in the KC house. What do you think?"

"I'm not religious, but I guess wherever you feel you need it more? You know, a lack, a reminder? Something like that"

"Hm. Good point." He frowns, thinking. "I'll talk to Sparrow and Colton, then."

"Before I go hanging things up, that is. And if they prefer not, then my study at EarthRunes." He decides.

"How are those two doing by the way?" He asks

"Good!" A fond grin as he re-attacks his lunch. "Her artwork is really coming along, I'm very proud of her. Hey, I need to ask Coradel if she can help with a gallery showing or something. Colton's impressive; went on a quest over the summer, came back successful. Very successful."

He keeps his voice down, but there aren't many mortals around.

"She's destined to be my competition isn't she?" He grins "Well, different canvases but still. And good on Colton. Quests can be..exciting and nerve wracking, but if it helped someone? All worth it"

A deep sigh, and a nod. "Yes."

At the sigh "what's wrong man?"

A chuckle. "Nothing." Chewing "Quests are good. I like them. I'd like to do more of them."

"You know, there was a brief moment when I thought about walking into the Dreaming, just... going."