Bastien
Bastien was usually busy with his own matters, which often seemed unimportant to those distant from them, but he considered them to be his lifes work: inspiring art in the people of the Hollowed Grounds, welcoming Outlanders and creating beauty where it was lacking in the often-hard world of Caido. The quest for the alarm had for the most part passed him by once he had voted for it. Henry's suggestion they go to place the orb together was welcome, as he felt as a council member now he really ought to be involved.He was not familiar with the young man, but Bastien had never had a hard time getting to know strangers. Arriving fashionably late a minute or two after Henry at the treeline, he waved and hopped off his hover board, letting it fly up under his arm where he tucked it against his side. "Hello! I'm not entirely sure what it is we're doing, but I'm here to help do it!"
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(I'm so sorry, I forgot about this!)
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
