loren
Yeah, well, there might not be many rules to break, but trust Loren’s luck to find the one that would result in a ban. Still, the curiosity in Jigano’s voice was apparent, and it wasn’t as if the summoner’s stupidity was a big secret or anything. ”I thought it might be useful to demonstrate the Spark Bird to them, in case the monsters made it out that far and they needed a defense. The guards denied me access. I tried reasoning with them, but it didn’t work, so when they asked me to leave I decided to show them the Spark Bird anyway. Don't worry, Wessex already chewed me out” For breaking the one rule the Fae seemed to have: listen to them when they said to leave. The queen seemed to think he'd been risking far more than a few days of imprisonment, not that Loren knew any better.
To cover his disappointment in himself and avoid looking at the bard's expression as the Launceleyn recounted the tale, he reached for a clump of moss and shoved it into place with a little bit too much force. Astra gave an anxious bleat, and the summoner sighed, then forced himself to take calming breaths. Maybe he was a little more annoyed about the incident than he'd thought.
To cover his disappointment in himself and avoid looking at the bard's expression as the Launceleyn recounted the tale, he reached for a clump of moss and shoved it into place with a little bit too much force. Astra gave an anxious bleat, and the summoner sighed, then forced himself to take calming breaths. Maybe he was a little more annoyed about the incident than he'd thought.
Never judge a book by its cover.
