Love mends even the broken parts
Loren smiled faintly at the stranger. ”Nope. Not a potion.” Then the summoner shifted fully into the form of a honey badger. Pure magic. If the other man was a fellow Attuned, presumably he'd react to hearing the Launceleyn's voice in the stranger's mind. If not, no harm done.
Either way, Loren shifted back to human. "Like I said, you're in the Hollowed Grounds. That's the name of this region, and the settlement within." He kept walking, though he tossed the other man a sympathetic look. "We don't know how or why the portals choose to bring Outlanders here, just that they do." The summoner's voice was soft.
Sighing, he shrugged. "Like I said, it's a lot to take in." Holding out his hand for the stranger to shake, the Launceleyn smiled again, still faint. "I'm Loren, by the way."
Either way, Loren shifted back to human. "Like I said, you're in the Hollowed Grounds. That's the name of this region, and the settlement within." He kept walking, though he tossed the other man a sympathetic look. "We don't know how or why the portals choose to bring Outlanders here, just that they do." The summoner's voice was soft.
Sighing, he shrugged. "Like I said, it's a lot to take in." Holding out his hand for the stranger to shake, the Launceleyn smiled again, still faint. "I'm Loren, by the way."
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