LOREN
Loren had been at the shrine giving one of his regular offerings to Frey when he heard the crackle of electricity. Astra immediately pressed herself to his side as he peered in the direction of the sound. Then he saw the mud fleeing through the Glade, and followed it back to its source. Somehow, he wasn't surprised to see Zariah there, and he sighed.
Holding up his hands in a placating gesture, the summoner regarded his cousin. "I don't want to fight." Reaching out to the waters of the Oasis, he called upon a large globe of it, holding it effortlessly in the air. Following her, he sighed again as he saw her corralling it to the fields. Whips of water snapped out from the globe, slapping the ground in front of the mud. It immediately redirected its course, and he herded it out to the Outskirts instead.
Holding up his hands in a placating gesture, the summoner regarded his cousin. "I don't want to fight." Reaching out to the waters of the Oasis, he called upon a large globe of it, holding it effortlessly in the air. Following her, he sighed again as he saw her corralling it to the fields. Whips of water snapped out from the globe, slapping the ground in front of the mud. It immediately redirected its course, and he herded it out to the Outskirts instead.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
