Love mends even the broken parts
”She bit me again.” There was no easy way to tell Remi, so Loren just said it straight out. Sighing, he rubbed the back of his neck. He certainly owed quite a few people apologies. As for the Ascended’s susceptibility to fire, that was definitely a risk. ”I’ll mention it, but worst case, if we think it's a real concern, they can use my healing and we can put the Spark Birds in amulets instead.” Rexanna had not had any problems, but again, better not to risk it. Though Wessex’s experience with Edy’s fire was promising.
At the mention that the alchemist had more slots, and that he’d put in a sensor in the Rathskellar, the Launceleyn bit his lip. ”We’re sure the monsters can’t mimic heartbeats? And how many slots? Perhaps you should save at least one or two for yourself, considering what you’ll be doing.” The other man didn’t have to give away all of his magic.
At the mention that the alchemist had more slots, and that he’d put in a sensor in the Rathskellar, the Launceleyn bit his lip. ”We’re sure the monsters can’t mimic heartbeats? And how many slots? Perhaps you should save at least one or two for yourself, considering what you’ll be doing.” The other man didn’t have to give away all of his magic.
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