Love mends even the broken parts
The last thing Loren had been expecting was to see Deimos with a veritable clowder of cats. The summoner’s arms were piled with children’s clothing and toys. He’d brought them to the market on the off chance someone might need them. However, the sight of the General stopped the Launceleyn in his tracks.
Staring at the other man for a moment, Loren finally shook his head, then approached. "Deimos. A word?" Glancing around at the crowd, the summoner lowered his voice to the barest of whispers. "In private?" He jerked his head at a nearby alleyway that seemed abandoned. Assuming the General was amenable, the Launceleyn would lead the way.
Then, though, his natural curiosity got the better of him. "Also, what's with the cats?" Loren gave them a friendly smile
Staring at the other man for a moment, Loren finally shook his head, then approached. "Deimos. A word?" Glancing around at the crowd, the summoner lowered his voice to the barest of whispers. "In private?" He jerked his head at a nearby alleyway that seemed abandoned. Assuming the General was amenable, the Launceleyn would lead the way.
Then, though, his natural curiosity got the better of him. "Also, what's with the cats?" Loren gave them a friendly smile
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