Hill frowned, his judgment seemed to be wrong.
Was that purple-robed female mage really Elaströ's daughter? He remembered Scarlsen, the mayor overthrown by warlords, after all, he was the backdrop of Elaströ's great legend.
There was definitely no Mystra bloodline in him.
But... that girl's eyes, he was sure he didn't get it wrong.
Hill took out his painting materials and quietly copied a Black Eye portrait, even though it was only half a face.
But those large eyes that left a deep impression on Hill were drawn extremely vividly.
No illusion technique could fool Hill's eyes; he wouldn't be swayed by the distracting spells on the oil painting that confused people into forgetting the true face of Black Eye.
And now, no one can stop him from painting half a face, as Mystra is still asleep!
Hill again tried hard to recall that little girl's face, trying to paint her lifelike.
...When the two paintings were placed together, those two pairs of eyes looked even more alike.
