<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/M5bomIF.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jasper Hulfort (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15884537#msg15884537)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Human Lumberjack | Woodworker<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Farmlands | Prior to Beginning of Castalin - Mid-Morning  -> Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Closed, Merry<br/><strong>Extra:</strong>Wearing This (https://i.imgur.com/TqCF8Za.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>This day was possibly more than Jasper could have hoped for. He had expected Merry to need to return to work (come to think of it, he would have needed to as well), but he didn't expect hee to ask to meet again in the evening... Or for a picnic! It had been at least two years since he last went on one in the forest, but now this would be his first one in the farmlands, which looked to be a delightful and relaxing experience from the little he saw of them.<br/><br/>Thanks to the Vulpi woman, he had a much clearer idea of the myriad establishments in Amberdale, where people tended to go at what hours throughout the day, and even where she lived. More than ever, she had helped him to acclimate better and feel more a part of the community than someone simply passing through, and before either of them knew, evening had begun to approach. Merry mentioned needing to do some things before she could join him for the picnic, and so the pair separated, giving him plenty of time to return home and freshen up for the evening. A nice wash and rinse, fixing his remarkably unruly hair, and trying on clothes he felt like he finally had a reason to wear.<br/><br/>When it came time, he waited by the tree they had finished up earlier in the day, at least to act as a landmark to find one another easier. In his hand hung a tightly bound sack with two bottles of something inside of it, taking extra care not to shake it too much. Part of him looked a bit anxious, occasionally turning his head and looking toward Amberdale to see if he could find his date for the evening, and nothing. Part of him wondered if she got held up, or if he should go and try to find her... But thankfully she appeared before the worry took over.<br/><br/>"Phew... I was almost worried the date was off. Nah, I didn't wait too long, I just got here too early out of anticipation, that's all." the male Gabe a friendly laugh, before his brows rose. His eyes fell upon her state of dress, to which he hummed. "Whoa... You almost look too good to have to sit on the ground. You should use my face instead." He grinned and jerked his thumb at himself... Before coughing. "Sorry, I break into dirty jokes when I'm embarrassed... But you really do look great." He smiled, before he raised the sack.<br/><br/>"Wasn't sure if you liked it, but I got us two bottles of Naiad's Whisper. Damn good sparkling wine, doesn't come through here easy. One of my first drinks when I hit 18 back home, and like a good lady, I won't ever forget my fir- Damn it, I did it again... Just, I like it and I hope you do too." He hung his head. "Um... Would you have a favorite spot around here, by any chance?"