there's light at the edge of the darkness
Loren had never once in his life viewed clothes as anything more than a means to keep warm or as a costume or disguise to help others view him in a certain light. Indeed, they’d never been fashionable or fun for him. However, others certainly felt differently. ”There are spare clothes in the Manor. You’re welcome to take a look at them.” No doubt they wouldn’t live up to whatever standards Oliver was used to. However, it wasn’t like the summoner was using them.
Actually, maybe the other man didn’t know what he was used to after all. The Launceleyn’s brow furrowed as he listened to Oliver’s explanation. ”So you came from a world with unicorns? What other random thoughts and bits of knowledge do you remember?” If they could piece that all together, maybe they could uncover more about the other man’s old world. It didn’t really matter, but maybe it would spark Oliver’s memory.
These days, Loren basically didn’t enjoy anything. ”I don’t have much free time for hobbies.” Thankfully, the walk from the Temple to the Manor wasn’t a long one; the Launceleyn could already see his home rising in the distance. For once the summoner was glad that Zariah had an unfortunate tendency to turn every building she built into a fortress or a mansion in imitation of the ancestral compound.
Actually, maybe the other man didn’t know what he was used to after all. The Launceleyn’s brow furrowed as he listened to Oliver’s explanation. ”So you came from a world with unicorns? What other random thoughts and bits of knowledge do you remember?” If they could piece that all together, maybe they could uncover more about the other man’s old world. It didn’t really matter, but maybe it would spark Oliver’s memory.
These days, Loren basically didn’t enjoy anything. ”I don’t have much free time for hobbies.” Thankfully, the walk from the Temple to the Manor wasn’t a long one; the Launceleyn could already see his home rising in the distance. For once the summoner was glad that Zariah had an unfortunate tendency to turn every building she built into a fortress or a mansion in imitation of the ancestral compound.
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