(SEASONAL EVENT) Guardian (OPEN)

Remi chuckled. Some small and still wounded part of him had his hackles raised when he'd heard the bard was spending LongNight in the infirmary with Isla. Remi never had recourse before to be possessive of his friends, but something in the way the bard had so immediately criticized him was certainly bringing out the worst in him. So hearing Isla say she welcomed his company was more of a relief than he could have said, or that he let on. Still, his smile was wide as he grinned back at her. "I was thinking small. Perhaps this big—" He held up his thumb and forefinger together, making a small round shape. "They could be carried perhaps...or ones that alert you specifically, when someone needs healing?" Remi truly did not know what the limits of his powers were. But now that he thought about, it did sound as though it might take some of the uncertainty out of Isla's life. At least she'd know when she was needed. Possibly where, if he could fit that in as well. "Now you will be wanting one of those patches I made for Sam, mmm?" Remi said with a chuckle, taking another sip of wine. REMI Where do you go when you're right next to me?