Simply nodding, Loren reached out and laid his hand on Korbin's shoulder. It was easy to send a pulse of healing magic through the Overseer. Too easy, with the mageglass. The healer lifted his hand from the ohter man's shoulder. [say]"That should've taken care of the damage from the cold."[/say] Loren's voice was quiet.
With that, he looked back and forth between his half-finished project and Korbin. For a moment, the healer opened his mouth. Then he hesitated and closed it. Instead he bit his lip, and his brow furrowed. [say]"What're you doing down here this late anyway?"[/say] The question escaped his lips before he could stop it.
With that, he looked back and forth between his half-finished project and Korbin. For a moment, the healer opened his mouth. Then he hesitated and closed it. Instead he bit his lip, and his brow furrowed. [say]"What're you doing down here this late anyway?"[/say] The question escaped his lips before he could stop it.
