See through, see far.

BASTIEN i am the remedy to your heart, Bastien was doing some late night painting. Rexanna had become not only his model but now that she had agreed to his offer, his muse. He was painting her as she had sat when he had asked, beautiful surprise in her eyes and her hands folded in her lap. But no matter how busy he was, he respected The Voice. Had told her he would come whenever he was called, and so he placed his brush into the pot of cleaning fluid (he really needed some more, but Remi had not been in his shop lately. He would really need to locate the young man soon) and left, quite excited to see his benefactor again. As he reached the shrine in the forest, the first place he had become aware of her, he grinned about at his new 'brothers and sisters'. He only knew some of them but was sure that with their wonderful gift in common, they would all soon be fast friends. I am the carbon collected. I am the printed upon your stars.