LOREN
At Korbin's explanation, Loren's eyes widened, though he nodded almost imperceptibly. Will do. And indeed, he would translate everything the stranger said, though it would give the Launceleyn a distracted air.
When the hunter dropped the glove off and then landed on the healer's shoulder, he had to suppress a laugh. He imagined he looked like quite the wizard, much to his chagrin. The image was shattered a bit when Astra poked her head out from behind his back, her antlers glowing softly.
She bleated a greeting at the newcomer. As the Launceleyn took Chuy's hand, Loren sent a pulse of healing magic through the new arrival. It would treat any damage he'd taken from the cold. "It's nice to meet you Chulane. I imagine you have many questions." Nodding at the story, the Launceleyn glanced at Korbin. "This is Korbin." There was a wry tone in Lorne's voice, though it was subtle.
Leading the way towards the nearest sitting room, he escorted Chuy inside. Once there, the Launceleyn set about poking the fire, which was slumbering, back into a merry blaze. That done, he fetch some mulled wine for the newcomer. Of course, Loren took some from himself. "If you don't mind me asking, where are you from?" Holding out one of the mug, he smiled reassuringly at Chuy.
The Launceleyn sat opposite the new arrival. Astra, ever curious, trotted right up to him, peering up at him with wide eyes. "Oh and that's Astra."
When the hunter dropped the glove off and then landed on the healer's shoulder, he had to suppress a laugh. He imagined he looked like quite the wizard, much to his chagrin. The image was shattered a bit when Astra poked her head out from behind his back, her antlers glowing softly.
She bleated a greeting at the newcomer. As the Launceleyn took Chuy's hand, Loren sent a pulse of healing magic through the new arrival. It would treat any damage he'd taken from the cold. "It's nice to meet you Chulane. I imagine you have many questions." Nodding at the story, the Launceleyn glanced at Korbin. "This is Korbin." There was a wry tone in Lorne's voice, though it was subtle.
Leading the way towards the nearest sitting room, he escorted Chuy inside. Once there, the Launceleyn set about poking the fire, which was slumbering, back into a merry blaze. That done, he fetch some mulled wine for the newcomer. Of course, Loren took some from himself. "If you don't mind me asking, where are you from?" Holding out one of the mug, he smiled reassuringly at Chuy.
The Launceleyn sat opposite the new arrival. Astra, ever curious, trotted right up to him, peering up at him with wide eyes. "Oh and that's Astra."
light is precious in a world so dark
begin at the beginning
tell a story. make some light
begin at the beginning
tell a story. make some light
