A Journey of 1k Miles Begins with a Single Step

Thankfully, the strange man subsided and didn’t speak further. Whether it was because of Loren's words, or the woman's, he didn't particularly care. He was just glad to have an easy patient for once (though that didn't stop him from taking a swig from his flask). Sending yet another pulse of healing magic through the other man's increasingly repaired form—three heals from him should take care of anything but the most life-threatening of wounds—the Launceleyn peered down at the stranger. "Since it seems this lovely lady didn't beat you up, let me give you a word of advice. I don't know what possessed you to throw yourself off the Spire, but I can assure you, life is worth living." Not Loren's best pitch, but he didn't have the best bedside manner these days. LOREN Not quite an open book