Prayer for a cure [SE - OPEN]

BASTIEN i am the remedy to your heart, "Possibly. Though..." He tilted his head from side to side, considering his life and the places he had been. "I suppose in some ways I am someone who likes to stay in the same place. Even when I moved countries, it was to a similar neighbourhood to my last, and I stayed in the same area of Venice for many years. Perhaps...I am made more for reading and writing, painting about exploring, not actually doing it." A sobering thought, but a truthful one. Her words on children were comforting. Bastien nodded distractedly, looking up at the Mathair before them. "My own parents...were fine, but we were never close. I think I would like to teach my child how to paint." He laughed. "Though the way of the world is that I will likely find myself with a little soldier." Though there were thankfully few wars to fight on Caido. A few months ago Bastien had thought he'd seen the beginnings of one, but it had died down before things got so serious. What he had learned in that time was just how much Rexanna meant to him, and now how much his swiftly growing family meant. "Do you...know about the upcoming Longnight? It can be dangerous." I am the carbon collected. I am the printed upon your stars.