there's light at the edge of the darkness
Loren shrugged at Maea's response, rubbing the back of his head absentmindedly. "We'll find out." From his tone, it was clear he didn't think they'd heard the last of the trouble with Whitebrim.
"A lot of cold icicles that nearly killed me. As for metals, you'd have to ask one of the locals." However, his eyes had narrowed and he sighed.
Then he bit his lip and gave her a concerned look. "Maea. Whatever you do, do not go exploring Halo without protection and a plan. You...you know what happened to Sunjata's...expedition." Despite the warning edge to his voice, the healer's eyes had grown haunted. "I don't want to lose anyone else. And there are as many rumors about dragons in the mountains as there are rumors about mageglass." He swallowed, mouth suddenly dry.
"A lot of cold icicles that nearly killed me. As for metals, you'd have to ask one of the locals." However, his eyes had narrowed and he sighed.
Then he bit his lip and gave her a concerned look. "Maea. Whatever you do, do not go exploring Halo without protection and a plan. You...you know what happened to Sunjata's...expedition." Despite the warning edge to his voice, the healer's eyes had grown haunted. "I don't want to lose anyone else. And there are as many rumors about dragons in the mountains as there are rumors about mageglass." He swallowed, mouth suddenly dry.
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