The white sheep of the family
Loren could actually follow orders when he wanted to. Indeed, he felt that he’d been following Remi’s command to be more open and honest quite well, and it was the alchemist who’d been struggling with that. Instead of responding, the summoner simply leaned forward, adjusting his weight as the other man had suggested. It did indeed make a difference. It was laughable to think that the Launceleyn would ever let go, but he took an even tighter grip as Remi went basically upright. The summoner found his hands and legs slipping slightly, so he clung to the manticore with a desperate burst of strength.
It worked, because Remi settled down, and Loren slid to the ground on shaky legs. Astra immediately ran over, bleating wildly, and he basically collapsed to his knees and hugged her.
It worked, because Remi settled down, and Loren slid to the ground on shaky legs. Astra immediately ran over, bleating wildly, and he basically collapsed to his knees and hugged her.
Will blood tell
