LOREN
Phoebe might’ve been a shadow of what she’d once been, but Loren was even less than that. So as Pim came winging the summoner’s way, all he did was give the small dragon a wary look. It was the same expression that the Launceleyn trained on the healer: despite how calm she was acting, he obviously didn’t trust it. Some of the other blighted had seemed placid at first, but they all erupted before too long. So he kept retreating, holding up his hands in a placating gesture. ”I don’t want to hurt you.” Still, when she inevitably attacked, Loren would defend himself.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
