LOREN
Once upon a time, Loren would've been happy to help out a fellow knowledge seeker. As it was, he continued to examine the limits of his compulsion. He ordered the three weasels and/or ferrets to pick up seashells and bring them over to him. "Witness all you like, I guess."
The healer shot the other man an appraising look, eyes raking over the stranger's form. "You can come closer, if you'd like." There was maybe a hint of suggestion in the words. The Launceleyn cocked his head to the side. "What's your name, by the way?"
At the question of what the animals were called, Loren glanced at them as they pawed over the rocks. "Torch weasels." He had absolutely no idea whether that was true or not, but he spoke confidently.
The healer shot the other man an appraising look, eyes raking over the stranger's form. "You can come closer, if you'd like." There was maybe a hint of suggestion in the words. The Launceleyn cocked his head to the side. "What's your name, by the way?"
At the question of what the animals were called, Loren glanced at them as they pawed over the rocks. "Torch weasels." He had absolutely no idea whether that was true or not, but he spoke confidently.
look at how a single candle can both
defy and define the darkness
defy and define the darkness
