The white sheep of the family
Blinking, Loren tilted his head. "You were going to do something...stupid?" His confusion was clear. "I would advise you not to do whatever it is you're thinking of." Still, his tone wasn't exactly interested or curious, nor was it particularly warning.
As Libbs asked if he could help her deliver the so-called lighter to Neron, the healer found himself smirking a little, though even that was muted. "Neron is the Warden of Halo, yes." Dropping his hands, he held one out for the lighter. "He is also my twin, so I can deliver it to him on your behalf."
Then he paused, and searched her features. "If you'd prefer to deliver it yourself, however, take the portal in the Spire, and go to Halo. Then follow the road from the mountains all the way to the Citadel. Once there, head to the Palace, and tell the guards you have a gift for the Warden." The directions came out almost by rote.
As Libbs asked if he could help her deliver the so-called lighter to Neron, the healer found himself smirking a little, though even that was muted. "Neron is the Warden of Halo, yes." Dropping his hands, he held one out for the lighter. "He is also my twin, so I can deliver it to him on your behalf."
Then he paused, and searched her features. "If you'd prefer to deliver it yourself, however, take the portal in the Spire, and go to Halo. Then follow the road from the mountains all the way to the Citadel. Once there, head to the Palace, and tell the guards you have a gift for the Warden." The directions came out almost by rote.
Will blood tell
