They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
Loren was a part of the ceremony, so he too, was earlier than most. However, all he caught was the fleeing figure and the sight of the beautiful wedding setup destroyed through spite. Even as he watched, though, the mayhem and damage started repairing itself. Or at least that’s what it seemed at first: the summoner soon spotted Remi, and understanding dawned. It one of the most impressive displays of magic the Launceleyn had ever seen—even more so than the alchemist’s miracle in the woods—as the other man put everything back to rights. Indeed, even the snow reasserted itself across the entire area. Loren’s eyes had widened at that, since the control, energy, and focus it would’ve taken to move all the powder must have been enormous. Of course, seeing how Remi slumped against the tree after caused the summoner's concern and attention to shift fully to the alchemist.
Bastien was the only other person there, and the groom was already standing next to Remi, so Loren headed over to both of them. Catching the tail end of Bastien’s words, the summoner smiled at the alchemist. ”Thank you.” Seeing the state that the alchemist was in, the Launceleyn felt his own hand come up, almost unbidden, glowing a soft sky blue from his healing magic. Though he had a part to play later during the ceremony, one spell hopefully wouldn’t tax him too badly. His hand came to rest on the alchemist shoulder; though the summoner didn’t know if general fatigue could be cured, he let his magic course through the other man, easing what maladies it could.
Astra, for her part, saw the unicorn accompanying the alchemist and immediately trotted over, charmed and delighted to have made a new friend. Seeing that, Loren grinned, then gave the alchemist’s shoulder a friendly and gentle squeeze before releasing it. Turning to Bastien, the Launceleyn realized he hadn’t greeted the groom properly yet. ”Bastien! You look wonderful. Thank you for inviting me, and for putting all this together.” Seeing that, despite Remi’s heroic efforts, some of the decorations and chairs were slightly out of place, the Launceleyn nodded at the two men, then went over to make the rows straight and the arrangements as beautiful as they should be.
Bastien was the only other person there, and the groom was already standing next to Remi, so Loren headed over to both of them. Catching the tail end of Bastien’s words, the summoner smiled at the alchemist. ”Thank you.” Seeing the state that the alchemist was in, the Launceleyn felt his own hand come up, almost unbidden, glowing a soft sky blue from his healing magic. Though he had a part to play later during the ceremony, one spell hopefully wouldn’t tax him too badly. His hand came to rest on the alchemist shoulder; though the summoner didn’t know if general fatigue could be cured, he let his magic course through the other man, easing what maladies it could.
Astra, for her part, saw the unicorn accompanying the alchemist and immediately trotted over, charmed and delighted to have made a new friend. Seeing that, Loren grinned, then gave the alchemist’s shoulder a friendly and gentle squeeze before releasing it. Turning to Bastien, the Launceleyn realized he hadn’t greeted the groom properly yet. ”Bastien! You look wonderful. Thank you for inviting me, and for putting all this together.” Seeing that, despite Remi’s heroic efforts, some of the decorations and chairs were slightly out of place, the Launceleyn nodded at the two men, then went over to make the rows straight and the arrangements as beautiful as they should be.
LOREN
