LOREN
Loren had met Lily at Rexanna’s wedding planning party. However, he had absolutely no idea what the blue-eyed woman was saying about the red-headed woman’s room. ”Again, I find myself asking, what room?” If anything, his curiosity had been even further piqued by the mystery of this strange room that Rexanna seemed to think was so-well known she wasn’t bothering to explain it.Thankfully she agreed that testing her abilities would be a good idea and he flashed her a fleeting smile. Although it had been a long time ago, Loren had at one point fancied himself a scholar. He knew better now, knew that he was mostly just a fool who needed to learn more than he was capable of, but experimentation would still be fun. Unlike most people, it seemed the summoner actually liked to find out the truth. ”I’m sorry you experienced that. Hopefully we can do something to dispel people's misconceptions. And I do too. Like finding out what's actually going on, that is. Seems to me there’s been a lot of torches lately and not nearly enough discussion.” Some of it could be laid at the feet of the blight: it made people not themselves, prone to being paranoid and irrational.
But some of it was pure dumb prejudice and ignorance.
A beggar's book
outworths
a noble's blood
