LOREN
Loren smirked at Maea's question that was not a question. "Because the sun hasn't even risen yet, I've rarely seen the other students, and Zariah isn't exactly a morning person unless she's putting people through their survivalist paces." Reaching into a pocket, he pulled out a flask and sipped from it.
Then he sank gracefully into a cross-legged position. Closing his eyes, he immediately opened one at her actual question. "Was going to meditate actually, but I suppose training would be just as well." Rolling to his feet, he took another long pull from the flask before putting it away.
Then he inclined his head slightly to Maea. Raising a hand, he gestured for her to sling the first spell.
Then he sank gracefully into a cross-legged position. Closing his eyes, he immediately opened one at her actual question. "Was going to meditate actually, but I suppose training would be just as well." Rolling to his feet, he took another long pull from the flask before putting it away.
Then he inclined his head slightly to Maea. Raising a hand, he gestured for her to sling the first spell.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
