Kurt’s painting
Kurt stood there. The sun shining onto Kurt’s shoulders. His staff lazily turning in between his fingers. He stared at the dawning light through the trees of the forest he stood there. His long blonde hair being toyed with by the wind as birds flew about him. He always did this his spell book rested in the crux of his crossed legs with it flipped open to an incantation entitled “the picture of nature”.
Kurt started moving his hands and muttering an incantation. The light that Kurt loved so much started to bend and twist, a map started to form before him.
It was made of light.
It glowed a soft yellow hue with one mark on the map glowing brighter “Bingo” Kurt muttered to himself “thought you could hide yourself didn’t you ,little Miss Silvana. Well nature is all knowing and you’ve managed to piss her off as well” With a hop and a skip he went back to his small party shouting. “Drizzt, Lerolyne, I found her, let’s go” He watched as the dark elf and the air genasi stood up and gave evil grins as they let Kurt past and started to bring up the rear.