It was easy for Loren to get lost in his grief. Given the death of one of his best friends, the surprise of meeting his former friend's surprise demi-god daughter, and the general feeling of helplessness and loneliness he felt in Halo, he needed something to distract him or else he'd fall into a self-destructive spiral once again. So he spent long hours in the infirmary, grinding herbs into pastes and salves, making bandages, putting together medical kits, all for a disaster he prepared for but never seemed to come to him. There were dark circles, and he tossed some leaves and roots into his mortar, then used a bit too much force in crushing them with the pestle. LOREN Not quite an open book |
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the Firebrand
Headmaster / Grand Healer ✓
Age: 30 | Height: 5' 11' | Race: Attuned x Abandoned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 11 - Strg: 32 - Dext: 33 - Endr: 35 - Luck: 39 - Int: ASTRA - Mythical - Luxere
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