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Loren shook his head. "Honestly, I haven't been back there since...the beginning of LongHeat?" Frowning, he drummed his fingers on the table as he tried to remember how long it had been since the organization became inactive. Finally he nodded. "Yeah, the beginning of LongHeat." He shook his head a bit, bemused.
Smiling, he nodded at Jigano. "Good luck. Let me know how it goes." With that, the healer began to dig into his meal in earnest, the talk of Amalia's bakery having made him suddenly hungry.
Chewing and swallowing, he let out a huff of laughter. "He's a teenager. He gets on everyone's bad side." At the mention of Attuned attracting some retribution, he gave the bard a sympathetic look. "If you could do that, I'd appreciate it. And I'll do the same."
At the mention of Neron, the younger Launceleyn sighed and rubbed his temple. "He didn't pass along anything to me personally, no, just Morgan. We did go to the mines to freeze them, in the hopes of stemming further attacks. Instead, it seems to have emboldened the...exiles." He pressed his lips together. "I know we're planning another expedition to take care of the problem, so any information you provide me could prove useful." Still, he sent a pulse of understanding towards the white-haired man, hopefully letting him know he only had to talk about it if he was comfortable.
Smiling, he nodded at Jigano. "Good luck. Let me know how it goes." With that, the healer began to dig into his meal in earnest, the talk of Amalia's bakery having made him suddenly hungry.
Chewing and swallowing, he let out a huff of laughter. "He's a teenager. He gets on everyone's bad side." At the mention of Attuned attracting some retribution, he gave the bard a sympathetic look. "If you could do that, I'd appreciate it. And I'll do the same."
At the mention of Neron, the younger Launceleyn sighed and rubbed his temple. "He didn't pass along anything to me personally, no, just Morgan. We did go to the mines to freeze them, in the hopes of stemming further attacks. Instead, it seems to have emboldened the...exiles." He pressed his lips together. "I know we're planning another expedition to take care of the problem, so any information you provide me could prove useful." Still, he sent a pulse of understanding towards the white-haired man, hopefully letting him know he only had to talk about it if he was comfortable.
Never judge a book by its cover.
