LOREN
Well, there was some good and some bad. Good: Wessex agreed not to let the general cut holes in everything, and reassigned Loren away from the Temple. Bad: Deimos still seemed pissed, and they still had the problem of healers. ”We should consider relocating Cera to the Guild so they have at least one dedicated healer there.” Unicorns were all well and good, but he figured it couldn’t help to have someone with medical expertise at both locations, and they shouldn't have Loren, Phoebe, and Cera all in one spot. As for telepathy, that they didn’t have, although the news about the general being able to shift, was, well news. However, the Launceleyn didn’t know how far that link traveled. Luckily, they had something else they could try, something that would be much safer for everyone if it worked. ”How far can Ronin send his illusion-projection thing? And can he communicate with us, or just see and hear what we’re saying?” He figured the general and the queen knew about the king’s abilities, but if not, the summoner would elaborate.
At the mention of Roana, the Launceleyn’s hand paused for a brief moment in note-taking, but he resumed it quickly enough. He knew they needed to do something about her, but it was painful to think of the ex-captain, who’d defended him and saved his life, as someone who needed to be put away. Then again, Loren had been imprisoned recently. ”Phoebe is their aunt. I can take them to her, or if she won’t or can’t I can take care of them for a bit.” A few more children in the Manor for a little bit of time might almost be nice. However, there was another issue. ”Where will we keep Roana for LongNight? I imagine it should be somewhere separate from most of the Ascended, just in case, but they need to be able to drink from me as well.” Granted, it seemed that they could travel more safely than most during LongNight, so maybe it didn’t matter that much where all the Ascended stayed. Regardless, it seemed that meant the ex-captain should stay at the Guild, but Loren didn't know if they could force that on Ronin and Remi.
At the mention of Roana, the Launceleyn’s hand paused for a brief moment in note-taking, but he resumed it quickly enough. He knew they needed to do something about her, but it was painful to think of the ex-captain, who’d defended him and saved his life, as someone who needed to be put away. Then again, Loren had been imprisoned recently. ”Phoebe is their aunt. I can take them to her, or if she won’t or can’t I can take care of them for a bit.” A few more children in the Manor for a little bit of time might almost be nice. However, there was another issue. ”Where will we keep Roana for LongNight? I imagine it should be somewhere separate from most of the Ascended, just in case, but they need to be able to drink from me as well.” Granted, it seemed that they could travel more safely than most during LongNight, so maybe it didn’t matter that much where all the Ascended stayed. Regardless, it seemed that meant the ex-captain should stay at the Guild, but Loren didn't know if they could force that on Ronin and Remi.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
