Don't put your happiness in other people's hands
He was getting roped into many of Loren's projects recently. This one, however, Korbin had to admit he had some personal interest in. As his sister so stubbornly insisted on telling him, he needed to find something that was his own thing. And maybe, just maybe, healing might be one of them.
After all, he had been adamant enough about wanting the ability to get himself cursed. Twice.
If he kept complaining to Loren about things, it was mostly for show by now. Ingrained habit, and because he knew it annoyed the Grand Healer. Korbin still showed up, deaf and hiccuping and all, but still able to swing a mean hammer if necessary.
Unable to communicate out of his shifted form, the young man just placed himself by a wall and leaned back, arms folded across the chest, to wait for further instructions.
After all, he had been adamant enough about wanting the ability to get himself cursed. Twice.
If he kept complaining to Loren about things, it was mostly for show by now. Ingrained habit, and because he knew it annoyed the Grand Healer. Korbin still showed up, deaf and hiccuping and all, but still able to swing a mean hammer if necessary.
Unable to communicate out of his shifted form, the young man just placed himself by a wall and leaned back, arms folded across the chest, to wait for further instructions.
They'll drop it
KORBIN
