It didn't take very long finding the particular address. It was almost a straight shot from where the old man was. Soon enough you found the exact address. It was a large building, plain on all sides, except for the decorated front with wooden trimmings and decorations around the door and windows to make the entrance look almost like art.
At the very top of the door in big bold letters were the words:
Venturing in you see a lady with a Smeargle seemingly content painting on a couple of canvases.
Their subjects this time was a basket full of baby Zorua.
"Magnificent! Yes yes little one! Now keep that pose-" She began painting again, but shortly after stopped. "No! Stop moving around, and don't cuddle like that!" She instructed, though of course the Zorua paid her no mind.
It looks like she hasn't noticed you yet.
At the very top of the door in big bold letters were the words:
The Greatest Studio in the World
Venturing in you see a lady with a Smeargle seemingly content painting on a couple of canvases.
Their subjects this time was a basket full of baby Zorua.
"Magnificent! Yes yes little one! Now keep that pose-" She began painting again, but shortly after stopped. "No! Stop moving around, and don't cuddle like that!" She instructed, though of course the Zorua paid her no mind.
It looks like she hasn't noticed you yet.