[ Photographs did not exist where Sam was from. Drawings, paintings and rich tapestries were used to illustrate the stories of people from history and those in the present. Sam wasn't a master artist but he sometimes sketched things that he saw to document them. It came as no surprise that he was confounded by the concept of photographs at first and how they captured a moment in time...to be fair, Sam was confounded by a lot of things in this world.
One of the strange looking insect things catches him by surprise, making him stumble a little as it takes a picture. Then another. With a scowl, Sam grabs the pictures and stuffs them into his satchel before moving to get far, far away from the bloody things. On his way he comes across a young woman sitting nearby, with what looked like photographs in her hands. A cursory glance at her face tells him that she doesn’t seem happy and that she was new. To Sam at least.]
Excuse me? [ He begins politely (and at a comfortable distance) ] My lady, are you all right?
A warm welcome pt IV
One of the strange looking insect things catches him by surprise, making him stumble a little as it takes a picture. Then another. With a scowl, Sam grabs the pictures and stuffs them into his satchel before moving to get far, far away from the bloody things. On his way he comes across a young woman sitting nearby, with what looked like photographs in her hands. A cursory glance at her face tells him that she doesn’t seem happy and that she was new. To Sam at least.]
Excuse me? [ He begins politely (and at a comfortable distance) ] My lady, are you all right?