LOREN
A little bit of life returned to Loren when Sunjata brought up Hotaru's kiss. "Yeah, no I caught that. It was impossible to miss." However, that little spark faded as the bartender continued speaking. At the end of the explanation, the summoner bit his lip. "I see. Thanks for telling me." The tone was more tired then grateful.The Launceleyn shook his head at the other man's question. "I don't think Safrin would appreciate more violence by her shrine. Plus you're not nearly as attractive a target as the bookshelves." Lifting the bloodstained knuckles, which had scabbed over by now, Loren examined them. However, he made no move to heal them, simply dropped his hand again.
A beggar's book
outworths
a noble's blood
