The white sheep of the family
As his ice block clipped Amalia, Loren winced in sympathy. She flailed about in the air, and the summoner took the opportunity to call more water to his hands. However, when she stumbled to the ground and called a halt to it, he tossed it aside. "You did absolutely fine!" There was a great deal of encouragement and warmth in those words, as well as in his mind.
He waved a hand awkwardly. "Let me know if you need healing." If she said yes, he'd briefly place a hand on her shoulder and chase away her bruises. If not, he'd given her a nod. "Thanks for sparring. I'll see you at Fiat Lux! Hopefully Deimos will go easy on me." There was quite a bit of wry amusement in that last comment. With that, he turned to go.
-FINISHED for Loren
He waved a hand awkwardly. "Let me know if you need healing." If she said yes, he'd briefly place a hand on her shoulder and chase away her bruises. If not, he'd given her a nod. "Thanks for sparring. I'll see you at Fiat Lux! Hopefully Deimos will go easy on me." There was quite a bit of wry amusement in that last comment. With that, he turned to go.
-FINISHED for Loren
Will blood tell
