whatever comes, let it come
what stays, let it stay
As the horses bolted despite Loren's best mental efforts he cursed. Giving the elderly teamster an apologetic look, the healer watched the horses come to a stop not too far away. Walking up to them, he gave them as much reassurance as he could both verbally and mentally.Glancing at the other groups, he breathed a sigh of relief that whatever commotion had been going on managed to resolve itself without anyone getting hurt. Then he set about gathering the wood that had fallen from the sled, hopefully securing it properly this time. As Noah joined the Launceleyn, he gave the reindeer a grateful nod.
Then Loren frowned as he saw the state of the other man's hands. "I can heal that for you." If Noah gave permission, the healer would briefly lay his hand on the reindeer's shoulder and send a pulse of healing magic through the other man.
Loren offers to heal Noah and then sets to gathering up the scattered wood
what goes, let go
LOREN
