Don't put your happiness in other people's hands
Happy to not have to keep up with the playacting anymore, Korbin straightened his back and waited while Loren prepared the next item on the list. "Don't even know what it is," he admitted easily, and gazed with some suspicion at the stick. What was he going to do with that?
Blinking at the explanation, Korbin glanced over at the horn again. "Huh... there is more to magic than they really talk about, isn't there... I mean, I've seen it all my life, and they use it to grow some stuff, but..." Again, there was a wistful longing lacing through his thoughts as he spoke of the magic.
Drawing in a breath, the young raven turned back to Loren, and tried to refocus on the job. "'Most' healers? But not everyone? And what if they're being idiots? When do you overrule them and heal anyway?" Too many questions at once, probably, but he was getting into this now. Found to his surprise that it really was interesting.
Blinking at the explanation, Korbin glanced over at the horn again. "Huh... there is more to magic than they really talk about, isn't there... I mean, I've seen it all my life, and they use it to grow some stuff, but..." Again, there was a wistful longing lacing through his thoughts as he spoke of the magic.
Drawing in a breath, the young raven turned back to Loren, and tried to refocus on the job. "'Most' healers? But not everyone? And what if they're being idiots? When do you overrule them and heal anyway?" Too many questions at once, probably, but he was getting into this now. Found to his surprise that it really was interesting.
They'll drop it
KORBIN
