They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
Thankfully, Glas took the medical kit. Loren smiled at the craftsman, though it faded a bit when they got to the topic of teas. Letting out a huff of laughter, the healer shrugged. "I'm not sure what I'm feeling today. Why don't you help me pick? Fruit or non-fruit." His tone was soft.
Tilting his head slightly, he frowned a bit. "Really?" He shook his head. "Huh. Well, why don't you tell me the basics? What sorts of things you like to make in the workshop, what you do in your free time, that sort of thing." Still standing by the teas, he grinned reassuringly at the other man.
Tilting his head slightly, he frowned a bit. "Really?" He shook his head. "Huh. Well, why don't you tell me the basics? What sorts of things you like to make in the workshop, what you do in your free time, that sort of thing." Still standing by the teas, he grinned reassuringly at the other man.
LOREN
