Rabastan shrugged, glancing back at the two people walking across the barren grounds.
"I have no idea. Just saw them walking by when I started it, and I liked the bit of red." He smiled, this time with real sincerity, and stood.
"Come on, you should try something."
He pulled off his canvas and set it aside, it was mostly done anyway, and pulled out a fresh one. He filled up the paint pallet, grabbed a fresh brush, then turned to Riona.