KORBIN
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed,
That blushed and bloomed,
"Aah, that would explain the dislike, I imagine." Was he supposed to ask more? Korbin didn't really see what else there was to add. Except gritty details that would make the mood even more miserable than it was. He didn't need to hear any of it to sympathise... though he made sure not to let it show - or be felt - that he did feel compassion for the man. He was trying hard to ignore the sentiment.
"Yes, I know. But why would that make you 'unworthy'? Clearly Frey thought you had some worth, or they wouldn't have helped you. Dragging yourself is a bad habit, you should get rid of it." He regarded Loren with a thoughtful expression. "Is it a remnant of that childhood, perhaps?"
It puzzled him that Loren would be embarrassed about holding the power he had asked for. "Depends on what impression you want to make, I guess. Still, that's quite something. Summoning dragons... Now that's the kind of thing a Warden of Halo should be able to do," he teased. Rather interested in seeing how Loren would take that little jab.
"Yes, I know. But why would that make you 'unworthy'? Clearly Frey thought you had some worth, or they wouldn't have helped you. Dragging yourself is a bad habit, you should get rid of it." He regarded Loren with a thoughtful expression. "Is it a remnant of that childhood, perhaps?"
It puzzled him that Loren would be embarrassed about holding the power he had asked for. "Depends on what impression you want to make, I guess. Still, that's quite something. Summoning dragons... Now that's the kind of thing a Warden of Halo should be able to do," he teased. Rather interested in seeing how Loren would take that little jab.
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
Of the old time entombed.
