"Do you want to visit the Black Desert?" Alessio asked after seeing how much interest Silvan was showing in the topic.
"Not at all," Silvan was quick with his response, grimacing slightly at the reminder of Alessio's gruesome injury caused by a Wraith. "It's interesting enough from a distance. Paintings of the Black Desert are satisfactory enough."
"There's a collector living in the capital, I can take you to see the paintings…"
Luke could barely focus on his meal at this point, he had to glance over at Alessio to make certain that the other hadn't been replaced by someone else during the course of dinner. Despite having to sit and listen to someone else get what he always wanted, he found that he couldn't be bitter.
Silvan couldn't be more different from Alessio, yet the two had gotten along despite their differences. Alessio thought Luka shared exactly the same interests as he did, most of what they did was nap and drink wine.
