[PQ] The Artist's Sanctuary

Lucas clever as the devil and twice as pretty With his mood thoroughly improved by the sound of music, primitive as it was compared to his preferred violin, Lucas sank back into his seat and listened as Bastien pointed out the rest of the space and what would be needed in order to set it up as a guild proper. Nodding, he rose to his feet and stretched, glancing about before humming out a sigh. "I'll fetch some materials for a stage," he said. "Wooden panelling, material for a backdrop, perhaps... it will be basic, but it can evolve."