LOREN
As Oliver grew slightly unnerved by their surroundings, Loren immediately flooded the bond between them with a soothing pulse. Hey, whoa, it’s okay. The summoner’s thoughts were as calm and steady as he could make them. No. They’re almost all old graves. A few animal burrows. I imagine this might be the Fae’s version of a graveyard. But there was no threat, and the Launceleyn tried to project that feeling towards Oliver.
As the fox wandered closer, Loren bumped the other man with an affectionate shoulder, careful not to put any real force behind it. Just seeing what's out here. I didn't get a chance to explore the Greatwood before, what with everything else going on. The summoner kept walking, radiating calm. We can turn back if you want, though.
As the fox wandered closer, Loren bumped the other man with an affectionate shoulder, careful not to put any real force behind it. Just seeing what's out here. I didn't get a chance to explore the Greatwood before, what with everything else going on. The summoner kept walking, radiating calm. We can turn back if you want, though.
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