Instinctively acknowledging Korbin's gratitude with an equally faint feeling of understanding, Loren continued to lead the hunter through the thickening storm. Glancing over, the healer sent his birds to investigate. They winged back, confirming the existence of the cave. "It is. Good eyes. Come on." He changed course, still bringing the other man along in the Launceleyn's wake. It wasn't a particularly deep cave, more like someone had scooped a chunk out of the side of the mountain. Still, it was warmer than the outside, and hidden from view. Finally releasing Korbin, Loren turned to the entrance and frown. Raising his arms, a wall of ice and snow appeared there too, with a gap at the top for air, further obscuring them sight. Facing the hunter, the healer's eyes swept over the other man. "Are you hurt?" Despite the businesslike words, the Launceleyn's tone was gently concerned. 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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