"Wow, Ivok, I've never seen paintings like these. They are really beautiful, but also strange and distant."
Summerset acknowledged the basket he was carrying.
"Anyway, I've brought some tropical blossoms, a nice apple juice blended with berry flavors. It's one of my favorites. And a little treat for later."
They sat down at a nice table. Everything in the room seemed to be large, spaced nicely and in fine taste, though a little out of place for such a natural setting, a little higher up than the rocks and grass that lined the path that brought Summerset here.
Ivok brought out the first part of the lunch.