Love mends even the broken parts
Apparently everyone except Loren thought that the distribution of healers was just fine. However, as the only person with healing, he felt he had the biggest say as to where his magic went. ”You and Deimos hardly need more creation magic at the Guild. Take the extra healing.” The Launceleyn crossed his arms and gave Remi a firm look. This was completely foolish, even by their standards.
However, all thoughts of healing swiftly left the summoner’s mind at the rage-filled look on the alchemist’s face. That was surprising, coming from the normally kind Remi. And then even that was banished from his thoughts at the next comment from the other man. Loren’s nostrils flared. ”Remi. What do you mean the Guild will not be safe?” His voice was as dark as before and his eyes as cold, but in this particular case, he was entirely right to sound this way. It was his job as part of the militia to ensure the safety of everyone in the Guild, even if he wasn’t going to be there for LongNight. So if the alchemist knew something the summoner didn't, then that needed to change. He didn’t really care who Remi spoke to, as long as the other man explained exactly what he meant to the Launceleyn. Right. Now. This time, Loren wasn't going to stop asking.
However, all thoughts of healing swiftly left the summoner’s mind at the rage-filled look on the alchemist’s face. That was surprising, coming from the normally kind Remi. And then even that was banished from his thoughts at the next comment from the other man. Loren’s nostrils flared. ”Remi. What do you mean the Guild will not be safe?” His voice was as dark as before and his eyes as cold, but in this particular case, he was entirely right to sound this way. It was his job as part of the militia to ensure the safety of everyone in the Guild, even if he wasn’t going to be there for LongNight. So if the alchemist knew something the summoner didn't, then that needed to change. He didn’t really care who Remi spoke to, as long as the other man explained exactly what he meant to the Launceleyn. Right. Now. This time, Loren wasn't going to stop asking.
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