They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
As the tower collapsed, Loren growled in frustration and outrage. Immediately, he moved towards it. Healing the civilians who'd been injured by the flying shards of ice and stone, he grimaced at the plight of those who hadn't managed to get out of the way in time.
It was probably too late for them, and they had the living to consider. So, though it broke his heart, he continued encouraging the survivors to make their way towards the Arcane Academy. His phoenix still circled overhead, doing what it could to blunt the cold and stave off the darkness.
As Weaver approached, he nodded at her question. "Fine. You?" Nodding again at her thanks, he just joined her in corralling the people deeper into the Palace and to the hopefully safe haven of the Academy.
Still encouraging the survivors to make their way towards the Arcane Academy, Loren heals those he can. His phoenix just chills overhead.
It was probably too late for them, and they had the living to consider. So, though it broke his heart, he continued encouraging the survivors to make their way towards the Arcane Academy. His phoenix still circled overhead, doing what it could to blunt the cold and stave off the darkness.
As Weaver approached, he nodded at her question. "Fine. You?" Nodding again at her thanks, he just joined her in corralling the people deeper into the Palace and to the hopefully safe haven of the Academy.
Still encouraging the survivors to make their way towards the Arcane Academy, Loren heals those he can. His phoenix just chills overhead.
LOREN
