[The lessons in etiquette never taught Taryon what to so in the case of a lack of chairs when paying a visit. Thankfully, traveling with an adventuring party taught him that when sitting outdoors, the priority is whatever stone or log you find followed by giving up and sitting on the grass.

Tary drops cross-legged on the floor by the futons and claps his hands ontonhis knees.] There's nothing wrong with wanting to live in a beautiful home. I spruced it up a bit, added some better furniture, hung up some posters, added some figurines, replaced the curtains...it's the little things that turn it into a home.

[His soft smile comes from remembering the year spent renovating the Third House of Whitestone with Vex — a decently sized manor for the newly title baroness, now a secondary house with rooms permanently reserved for Taryon when he visits. Rather, it's for the version of Taryon that's on Exandrian, but both of them are the same person. The first few months, once the burnt wood was replaced, as dedicated to coordinating the wallpaper and carpets. The best part was shopping for furnishings and decorations to make the space fitting for a lady and her best friend. Watching the building slowly transform into something special the two of them made together.]

I think some pillows would add a bit of color. How about bringing in a vade of flowers? That never fails to delight. [A hypothetical visitor, that is.]