OLIVER
Hopefully Loren would be able to guide him in the right direction. Oliver would at least like to know his own damn last name or understand certain little vague ideas that kept springing up randomly during his day to day life. That'd be fantastic.
Loren already seemed to have an idea on how to address the whole yarn and string thing going on. "Yeah, I'd be alright with trying that out." Possibly he did have a point, that maybe while his mind betrayed him, when given the right tools he could be able to create something great. It felt like a lot, but Oliver was excited for it for some reason. It'd be nice to know something about himself or be helpful to the community. For now he felt like an anchor, just dragging every single person he met down. Maybe that's what he was in his past life, a burden to everyone around him.
Walking inside, he felt a rush of warmth as he stepped into the manor. Everything looked so beautiful and there was a look of awe on Oliver's face. Turning to look at Loren, he nodded. "Yeah...yeah a spare bedroom would be nice." He would've immediately shed off his coat, however he kind of had his hands filled with clothes. He couldn't wait to set his clothes down and then rip off the coat, to bask in the warmth of being indoors.
"Your magic sounds super helpful. And cool. I've seen what summoning can do, it's actually where I got almost all of my clothes." He liked summoning, it seemed super cool. Same goes for healing magic. "What kind of stuff can you heal?" Oh great, there he goes, asking a million questions once again.
"Oh yeah, I can show you my tattoo once we find me a room." For now he'd simply follow Loren around like a lost puppy, looking around at the manor as they journeyed to wherever he'd be staying. He couldn't wait to explore his new home, to see what the manor had to offer. He had a few hopes for what there would be, but he wouldn't mention them to Loren. That'd be a little too bratty.
Loren already seemed to have an idea on how to address the whole yarn and string thing going on. "Yeah, I'd be alright with trying that out." Possibly he did have a point, that maybe while his mind betrayed him, when given the right tools he could be able to create something great. It felt like a lot, but Oliver was excited for it for some reason. It'd be nice to know something about himself or be helpful to the community. For now he felt like an anchor, just dragging every single person he met down. Maybe that's what he was in his past life, a burden to everyone around him.
Walking inside, he felt a rush of warmth as he stepped into the manor. Everything looked so beautiful and there was a look of awe on Oliver's face. Turning to look at Loren, he nodded. "Yeah...yeah a spare bedroom would be nice." He would've immediately shed off his coat, however he kind of had his hands filled with clothes. He couldn't wait to set his clothes down and then rip off the coat, to bask in the warmth of being indoors.
"Your magic sounds super helpful. And cool. I've seen what summoning can do, it's actually where I got almost all of my clothes." He liked summoning, it seemed super cool. Same goes for healing magic. "What kind of stuff can you heal?" Oh great, there he goes, asking a million questions once again.
"Oh yeah, I can show you my tattoo once we find me a room." For now he'd simply follow Loren around like a lost puppy, looking around at the manor as they journeyed to wherever he'd be staying. He couldn't wait to explore his new home, to see what the manor had to offer. He had a few hopes for what there would be, but he wouldn't mention them to Loren. That'd be a little too bratty.
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