[Mini Event] Let's Try This Army Thing Again

Of course Ronin showed up—it was about defending people, and the ex-captain could never stand back when others might be in peril—and Loren felt a pang at the sight of the man. However, the last thing the librarian wanted was to be recognized. It was neither the time and the place. Subtly, he made his way to where he wasn’t in the other man’s direct line of sight. Then, however, it all fell apart. Loren froze when Wessex asked his name. Glancing over at Ronin for just a brief moment, the summoner  turned his attention back to the tall woman and lowered his gaze. Hopefully she took it as a sign of respect, or nerves, or something other than the desperate attempt not to draw attention to himself that it was. ”Loren.” His voice was as soft and as low as he could make it and still be sure he was heard by the woman. After all, the last thing he wanted was to be asked to repeat it more loudly. Obviously the librarian had no problem with Deimos being put in charge (though he was surprised the tall woman hadn’t taken command herself). So he simply stayed silent as he waited for the decision to be formalized. LOREN Brought back by satisfaction more times than the cat