LOREN
Loren shrugged slightly at Morgan's question. "Not all twins are identical." The words came out a little flatly, though his eyes tightened almost imperceptibly.
The questions were slightly surprising, since it seemed Neron was still terrible at communicating relevant information. The healer considered them for a moment before responding. "He was in a position of some authority, yes. The environment was very different, much more temperate, but we lived in a walled city surrounded by danger on all sides. There were no gods in our world." Tone businesslike, he raised his eyebrows slightly, as if to ask if he'd answered her questions to her satisfaction.
However, there were more questions to be answered. "I have met and worked with both Zariah and Peter." It was technically true, albeit horribly misleading.
The questions were slightly surprising, since it seemed Neron was still terrible at communicating relevant information. The healer considered them for a moment before responding. "He was in a position of some authority, yes. The environment was very different, much more temperate, but we lived in a walled city surrounded by danger on all sides. There were no gods in our world." Tone businesslike, he raised his eyebrows slightly, as if to ask if he'd answered her questions to her satisfaction.
However, there were more questions to be answered. "I have met and worked with both Zariah and Peter." It was technically true, albeit horribly misleading.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
