loren
This task just seemed to go on and on. Unfortunately, Loren was far more used to destructive uses of his power than constructive ones. Still, it was easy enough to take the cords Deimos proffered. Seeing as the summoner was physically quite weak, he ordered his ogre to pull the other sled so that everything was perfectly in place, not trusting his own strength of arms to do the trick. Then the Launceleyn secured the rest of the lashings. Again, given how weak he was, he used his telekinesis to pull the knots as tight as he dared. After that, he glanced over at the rest of the group to see what, if anything, they needed to do next. Hopefully they were nearing the end of this task, because all this magic was starting to drain his reserves. They were stronger than they’d ever been, but certainly not limitless, and he figured he might need to summon a Spark Bird at the end of this.
Never judge a book by its cover.
