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Loren nodded slowly, his eyes growing haunted for just a moment. "I know. But...our worrying about them and fretting so much we drive them away doesn't actually keep them safe." Still, he sent a pulse of understanding to Jigano.
As the bard agreed to let the healer handle Zariah in the way he thought was best, he couldn't help but breath a sigh of relief. Giving the white-haired man a slightly embarrassed and slightly guilty smile at the sound, the Launceleyn glanced at the medicines they'd already put together. "A few more should do the trick, if you don't mind." He picked up the mortar and pestle once more, and scraped the latest batch into an empty jar.
As the bard agreed to let the healer handle Zariah in the way he thought was best, he couldn't help but breath a sigh of relief. Giving the white-haired man a slightly embarrassed and slightly guilty smile at the sound, the Launceleyn glanced at the medicines they'd already put together. "A few more should do the trick, if you don't mind." He picked up the mortar and pestle once more, and scraped the latest batch into an empty jar.
Never judge a book by its cover.
