They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
Loren grinned at Aonghas. ”I’d be happy to teach them to you, but maybe another night. I feel like I’ve told you too much already for your first day here.” The grin broadened at the comment about pronunciations. ”Don’t worry. Most are simple, one or two syllables at most.” Indeed, nothing like whatever that goddess the other man had brought up. As Aonghas rubbed his temples, the summoner frowned and leaned forward, hands already reaching forward with the sky-blue glow of healing magic. However, it seemed the other was just tired, and the Launceleyn figured there was only one cure for that.
”Of course.” Standing up, he smiled as Astra came back to his side. ”You can keep the cloak. Follow me.” With that, the Launceleyn would lead them out into the snow and the cold, summoning a phoenix for warmth and to light there way; before too long, the Manor would appear, and Loren would do his best to get Aonghas settled in. Yet another to add to the growing list of residents in the Launceleyn's home.
Maybe this one would actually make it feel like a home.
”Of course.” Standing up, he smiled as Astra came back to his side. ”You can keep the cloak. Follow me.” With that, the Launceleyn would lead them out into the snow and the cold, summoning a phoenix for warmth and to light there way; before too long, the Manor would appear, and Loren would do his best to get Aonghas settled in. Yet another to add to the growing list of residents in the Launceleyn's home.
Maybe this one would actually make it feel like a home.
LOREN
