LOREN
Rexanna’s note had been relatively sparse on details, beyond ‘new eyes, The Voice, magic ice needed, meet at Atheneum.’ Still, that had been enough to pique Loren’s interest, so he’d shown up at the designated time. When he arrived, he stared at the captured worm, then shook his head, completely flummoxed.
Holding up a hand, he created a perfect orb of water, then froze it, ignoring the slight chill on his fingertips. "I'm here, and I have the ice." His voice came out softly. As she lifted her bandanna, the summoner's eyebrows rose, but that was all the response he showed. That was probably for the best, given that Rexanna had already prayed. Instead, the Launceleyn trained his attention on the shrine, eyes alert.
Holding up a hand, he created a perfect orb of water, then froze it, ignoring the slight chill on his fingertips. "I'm here, and I have the ice." His voice came out softly. As she lifted her bandanna, the summoner's eyebrows rose, but that was all the response he showed. That was probably for the best, given that Rexanna had already prayed. Instead, the Launceleyn trained his attention on the shrine, eyes alert.
REXANNA
