KORBIN
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed,
That blushed and bloomed,
"Not in so many words, but I know she keeps wishing I'll just return to being the way I was as a kid," he answered quietly. The prankster, always laughing, joking, running amok... Was that him anymore though? Sometimes he thought so, sometimes not. Today? Definitely not. That mischievous raven child of before never killed anyone.
And letting people in... No. He still didn't want to do that.
Korbin gave Loren a wry look. "You didn't bother finding out before accepting the job?" He shrugged. "For all I know, the Warden could keep a hundred secrets in his Palace, and no one down in Snowcloak would ever find out." Where had the man been for the past season? Would he finally give up and go somewhere that actually wanted him?
Ha. That was probably more than he could hope for.
And letting people in... No. He still didn't want to do that.
Korbin gave Loren a wry look. "You didn't bother finding out before accepting the job?" He shrugged. "For all I know, the Warden could keep a hundred secrets in his Palace, and no one down in Snowcloak would ever find out." Where had the man been for the past season? Would he finally give up and go somewhere that actually wanted him?
Ha. That was probably more than he could hope for.
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
Of the old time entombed.
