Lost Queen : Okay THAT guy I definitely remember.
His name was Brubb. Yes, Brubb. He was a Gargoyle sculptor, I went to him when I was shopping for a gargoyle of my own. There were many who sculpt and enchant them, but he was very... weird. He’d want you to witness him sculpting your gargoyle that you ordered, all the while asking you the most bizarre questions. Like what you ate that day, how your talons were doing, if your bowel movements were regular...that kind of stuff. I never understood his appeal.
I personally didn’t buy from him, I wanted a gargoyle to use as a journal of sorts (whom I do still own, Goliath), and I wasn’t willing to sit down for days while he sculpted and asked me far too personal of questions. However a dragon I grew up with, Brombe, swore to Mahoura that Brubb made the best gargoyles. But for me? No, noooooooooooooo thank you
