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It very well might be that there were others with healing magic. However, Jigano already pointed out that they couldn’t rely upon that, or upon those potential others. Nor would the Temple have any healers if Loren wasn’t there. ”Remi and Deimos will be at the Guild and I don’t know of anyone else with a unicorn.” That was a huge part of the reason Wessex had ordered the summoner stay at the Temple. At the bard’s comment about the amulets being clever, the Launceleyn sighed. ”I did.” Though he’d also been told in no uncertain terms that his magic might not even be the most suitable for the situation at hand. He had also been informed that he himself was more a liability than an asset.
As they maneuvered the latest set of carpets back into the Temple and up the stairs, Loren frowned at the white-haired man’s words. ”I mean, if I want to burn things to the ground, sure.” Other than that, it didn’t seem to have much use to the Launceleyn. At the bard’s question about the red antlered luxere, the summoner shook his head. ”I’ve heard about Amalia's staff, but no, all my luxeres come out normally.” Or whatever they really were, since there was very little that was normal about summoning, the more he thought about it.
As they maneuvered the latest set of carpets back into the Temple and up the stairs, Loren frowned at the white-haired man’s words. ”I mean, if I want to burn things to the ground, sure.” Other than that, it didn’t seem to have much use to the Launceleyn. At the bard’s question about the red antlered luxere, the summoner shook his head. ”I’ve heard about Amalia's staff, but no, all my luxeres come out normally.” Or whatever they really were, since there was very little that was normal about summoning, the more he thought about it.
Never judge a book by its cover.
