LOREN
Still noting down everything the demi-god said, Loren found himself frowning again. ”Strong emotions leave residue behind and the spirits can eat it?” His voice was filled with a genuine curiosity despite the unhappy expression on his face. However, his lips quirked up at her suggestion. ”That sounds like an excellent idea.” He gave her an approving nod.Sighing, the summoner flushed slightly with embarrassment. ”I haven’t spent much time in the Greatwood, to be honest.” Tilting his head, he gave Delphia a quizzical look. ”I assumed it was some magic of the Fae, perhaps illusion, that they used to discourage visitors.” Tapping his fingers, his brow furrowed. ”Do you live in the Greatwood?”
His frown morphed into a full blown grimace, and his eyes grew haunted. ”That’s awful.” He took a deep breath. ”And I think we should check it out.”
A beggar's book
outworths
a noble's blood
