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Loren nodded along with Korbin's list. "Quite the assortment you've got there." Giving the hunter a curious look, the healer hummed thoughtfully. "Have you thought about getting some formal training? I know a bard who'd probably be happy to take on an apprentice for a bit." Then he grinned. "Don't worry, it's not charity. You'd have to put up with his tendency to investigate literally everything that crosses his path even when it would be better to leave well enough alone. And to make terrible puns." Despite the teasing words, it was clear he was fond of Jigano. Noticing how the other man blew on his hands, the Launceleyn sent a bolt of invisible healing magic towards Korbin. It would hopefully alleviate any actual damage from the cold, though it would only make the raven marginally warmer. Loren shook his head at the hunter's question. "Not really. Unless you count juggling. Or baking, but that's not really a hobby, just something I do to clear my head." LOREN Not quite an open book