The white sheep of the family
Sighing, Loren nodded. ”Probably.” The admission came out quietly. He opened his mouth to say more, hesitated, clearly thought better of it, and finally closed it. Rather than say something about the doubt he could now feel creeping through his veins, he just slid the glass into place, though his eyes widened as the slits appeared.
Then they sealed themselves over the glass, and his eyes widened further. However, he stayed quiet, simply waiting for further instructions. If there were none, the summoner would just lightly meditate, taking deep breaths, settling and calming his mind and body as best he could so as not to distract the alchemist from whatever needed to be done.
Then they sealed themselves over the glass, and his eyes widened further. However, he stayed quiet, simply waiting for further instructions. If there were none, the summoner would just lightly meditate, taking deep breaths, settling and calming his mind and body as best he could so as not to distract the alchemist from whatever needed to be done.
Will blood tell
