Of course. [Jiang Cheng watched as he started to pull up the plant before glancing around to make sure there was not something watching them that he needed to take care of. The light was fading and that was always the time when creatures of potentially nefarious purposes came out. It was when all the ghosts came out in his world.

Once he was sure there was nothing around, he turned back]

I am not an artist. Our sect's color is purple so I'm quite used to it being around in various shades. Any gentlemen of any status are supposed to have some appreciation of art as well.

[He was definitely more a soldier, but he could appreciate good art or music when it is offered]

I'm afraid I missed your name as well. [Since it had been so noisy. Hear he could make sure he had heard it correctly]