Bastien
Bastien's pity party for himself he had begun to throw in his head had not halted, but Loren had very definitely put a pause to it with his authoritative voice. He had tried his best to help the man carry him to the infirmary, but with one leg out of commission, he struggled to stand and walk enough to be much use. "I want you to know I thought this was a terrible idea." He admitted as he scrambled into the infirmary. "But I was not about to leave my wife alone out there. ...Not until I had to." Bastien frowned, guilt seeping through his chest as he thought of Rexanna still out in the dark, heading specifically to find a monster. He knew she was smart, he knew that, but she was not invincible.
Closing his eyes with a sigh, he pinched the bridge of his nose and held up his leg, waiting for Loren to begin his work.
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
