Love mends even the broken parts
Well that was just too bad for Remi. Loren wasn’t above twisting the other man’s words around, as the Launceleyn had proven many times during this conversation. ”But it’s what you said. And here I thought I was the one with the communication problem.” As the alchemist brought up the bard, however, the summoner frowned. ”What is the deal with the two of you anyway?” There was obviously a history there—one that Loren had accidentally stumbled into briefly—but no one had mentioned bad blood between Remi and the white-haired man.
Unfortunately, in the Launceleyn’s haste to get out to the alchemist, he’d lost track of where the hawk was actually going; the woods and the fields weren’t that far from one another, and he was already under the trees by the time his mind reminded him that the hawk had been circling the dormant farmlands. Groaning, already anticipating the quip about listening and paying attention and how much easier this would be if the summoner were an Attuned, he rapidly backtracked. Then he would attempt to get Remi’s attention and mouth ‘sorry.’ Mighty hunter, Loren was not.
Unfortunately, in the Launceleyn’s haste to get out to the alchemist, he’d lost track of where the hawk was actually going; the woods and the fields weren’t that far from one another, and he was already under the trees by the time his mind reminded him that the hawk had been circling the dormant farmlands. Groaning, already anticipating the quip about listening and paying attention and how much easier this would be if the summoner were an Attuned, he rapidly backtracked. Then he would attempt to get Remi’s attention and mouth ‘sorry.’ Mighty hunter, Loren was not.
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