Bastien
The question about the Monster Hunter's guild made Bastien pause - not because he particularly disagreed with Wessex taking the building, but because he didn't know if he was the right person to give that permission. Though he supposed with Rexanna gone and Deimos no longer in the Grounds, he was probably he closest person for it...with a sigh at that depressing thought, he shrugged. "It is a waste, I agree. Perhaps we can place some kind of memorial or plaque there about what it used to be, who it used to belong to, before we recreate the space."Henry agreed on a spot for the orb and Bastien followed, taking a moment's quiet to simply look around and enjoy the forest they found themselves in, the crisp Leafchange air and crunch of leaves underfoot beautiful enough in their own right to justify stopping to look around. "Trinkets...what are you storing them for, and not displaying them?" Bastien asked at Henry's story, not sure why one would hide their treasures. As for a place to put the orb, he just nodded.
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
