The white sheep of the family
Following Remi to the other side of the wagon, Loren stayed quiet, still working on his meditative state. As the alchemist commented on the effect, the summoner peered more closely, smiling briefly when he saw the illusion at work. ”Beautiful. I’m sure Ronin will love it.” The corners of the Launceleyn’s mouth twitched. ”Oh right, and Aoife.”
Stepping back, he gave the other man a cautious smile as the Launceleyn clasped his hands behind his back. "Do you still need to do more?" It was definitely shaping up, but then again Loren still had very little idea what they were doing here, and how much or what work need to be done. His uncertainty was evident in his expression and his mind.
Stepping back, he gave the other man a cautious smile as the Launceleyn clasped his hands behind his back. "Do you still need to do more?" It was definitely shaping up, but then again Loren still had very little idea what they were doing here, and how much or what work need to be done. His uncertainty was evident in his expression and his mind.
Will blood tell
