Bastien
A voice responded to his own words and for just a second, Bastien squinted suspiciously at the Spire, wondering if it had gained a soul of it's own in the last few months. It wouldn't be entirely out of the blue, not in this place -- but no, it became very quickly obvious that what was actually happening had a much more sensible explanation; a man coming up behind him.Though when he turned to see, Bastien had to hold back a laugh. Just shorts? As the man spoke Bastien looked for fangs in his mouth and upon finding them, understood a little more."Amun. Well, hello. Bastien De Rosieres." He took the hand and shook it with a confident smile, knowing he already liked this man. Anyone who addressed him as handsome from the beginning was going to be a winner.
"I have not seen you before. Though it appears if you are new, you've immediately taken to the chores of the Gods, hm?" He observed, watching Amun plant his flower. Truthfully he hardly knew why he was doing it himself, and he had had a year to learn all about the Gods in Caido. "Before you even sought out clothes, apparently."
When Bastien had first arrived, he had appeared in only sleeping pants himself, so he did have some sympathy. "If you need clothes or place to stay...well, you are better to ask me than a lot of the other people here."
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
