Oh what's this now?

Nairi seemed to overcome her initial nervousness with the paint quickly, going on to paint several more spirals and then two arches which resembled a building softly fading away into the distance. Bastien nodded his approval, then went to work more on his own section. His spirals moved up and together into a detailed portrait of Safrin, large distinctive paint marks making it look vague and blurry, so that a passer by would have to stare for a moment to work out quite what it was. This was purposeful: He wanted them to wait outside and linger, to stop and consider his church. "Tell me of what you paint, cara. Is it from where you come from? Having not seen you here before I assume you must be a visitor from another world." BASTIEN I'm feeling devious, you're looking glamourous