A Journey of 1k Miles Begins with a Single Step

Well this was a first. Loren had been coming to the Hollowed Ground from Halo. Shirtless, with just a pair of shorts, boots, and a bag on his back, he stepped out of the Spire and blinked in the sudden sunlight. Just about then, he heard a thump. Astra, who was by his side, bleated in alarm and pressed herself against the back of his legs. Sighing, he pulled out a flask and took a long drink from it. Letting it dangle from his fingers, he walked around to find a very wounded man right next to a woman. Luckily, the man was unconscious, so the Launceleyn just dropped to his knees, found an uninjured piece of skin, and placed his hand there. Then he sent a burst of healing magic into the injured man. It poured into the patient in a flash of sky blue light. As Loren did his thing, he glanced at the woman. "I take it this isn't your handiwork?" She didn't look like someone who'd just been in a fight. As he healed, he took another swig from his flask. LOREN Not quite an open book