whatever comes, let it come
what stays, let it stay
Checking one last time to make sure the lumber was secure, Loren turned towards the rest of the group. Giving Weaver and Korbin a slightly concerned look, the healer took a step towards them, fully intending to check in about what the commotion had been earlier. However, they were already heading out and he hesitated, halting where he stood.Sighing, he shook his head instead and moved to stay with the wagons and the teamsters. Sticking by their side as they trekked back towards the Citadel, he'd do his best to make sure there were no further incidents. Calming the horses as needed, he'd make the return trip quietly.
what goes, let go
LOREN
