Nothing there for you to see

As Korbin spoke, then closed his eyes, Loren bit his lip. Slowly, gingerly, he let go of the hunter, but only for a moment. The healer's arms encircled the other man, pulling him in for a firm hug. "It doesn't make it easier." The Launceleyn's own horror at what had unfolded spilled out of him, filling his tone and his mind faintly. Softly and slowly, so slowly that he didn't notice at first, his own reaction stole over him. He began shaking slightly. As he held Korbin as tightly as Loren dared, his eyes prickled with tears. He lost track of time, a bit, as they sat there in the cavern floor, just trying to recover from the trauma of what had just happened. LOREN Not quite an open book