LOREN
All Loren got from Oliver was a faint sense of surprise regarding the summoner’s actions. Bemused, he sent the fox the mental equivalent of a shrug. Then, however, curious supplanted that. How old were the carvings? Were they all animals you recognized? There was a methodical edge to the Launceleyn's thoughts.
As the scents and sights and sounds of Ludo's Woods washed over them, and the other man didn't get distracted, deterred, or frustrated, Loren felt a growing sense of pride for Oliver well up inside the summoner. He wasn't shy about sharing it with the other man either. Excellent. I think that's enough for today. For a while, it'll be mentally taxing, but eventually you'll find it rejuvenating. There was a great deal of approval in the Launceleyn's words
As the scents and sights and sounds of Ludo's Woods washed over them, and the other man didn't get distracted, deterred, or frustrated, Loren felt a growing sense of pride for Oliver well up inside the summoner. He wasn't shy about sharing it with the other man either. Excellent. I think that's enough for today. For a while, it'll be mentally taxing, but eventually you'll find it rejuvenating. There was a great deal of approval in the Launceleyn's words
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