"Such a different world...." Sebastian mummbled as he opened his mouth for another bite of that spaghetti. He watched the machine make some faint noises and there were things going on the screen that he didn't understand as he chewed thoughtfully.<br/>"I'll glad to know what is what. The colors are nice. Can I write in different colors?" he asked as he mulled over the wonder of the modern machine.<br/><br/>"Normally painters don't get paid much for their works around here. Some do after they died but then the money goes to who ever owned the painting. They rarely marry because they can't afford a family. I do hope that your friend will do better than what our painters do around here. I do sell some herbal teas here but they aren't my recipe. The income isn't very steady, ok for a student who is going to school. I have the rest of this month to decide where to go and work. I have a degree in Magical Herbology. I have some money left to start with even tho I spent quite a bit on my new supplies. I have all of these books on magic to sell. Some magical artifacts that I wouldn't use.<br/>Tell me what are you gonna do? I don't know how to get you back to where you came from. I can buy a horse and wagon but the money will soon be spent. Rent is so high around here." Meredith poked around her food.