LOREN
As the smoke grew, Loren tensed. His magic leapt to his fingertips, all of it, but this wasn’t a threat he could counter. Not anymore at least. So instead, he just shifted his weight from foot to foot as the smoke wreathed around him, tugging on his hair and his clothes and pinching at his skin. It wasn't painful, but it was unwelcome, and his found his eyes narrowing in annoyance.
Then it cleared suddenly, and a figure appeared. This time, his eyes widened as an honest to god genie (or one of its many, many variants) began speaking to them. Biting his lip, the summoner glanced around the crowd as they offered their answers. There wasn't anything he could do for them, so he just offered his own response quietly. "I'll offer you a boon." He stared at the creature's gaze unflinchingly.
Loren offers a boon
Then it cleared suddenly, and a figure appeared. This time, his eyes widened as an honest to god genie (or one of its many, many variants) began speaking to them. Biting his lip, the summoner glanced around the crowd as they offered their answers. There wasn't anything he could do for them, so he just offered his own response quietly. "I'll offer you a boon." He stared at the creature's gaze unflinchingly.
Loren offers a boon
look at how a single candle can both
defy and define the darkness
defy and define the darkness
