KORBIN
But what does it take to break you, to awake you?
To make you bow and spit it out?
To make you bow and spit it out?
Korbin nodded; it was a fair assumption to make, and no doubt she would have it confirmed if she ever visited a shrine. "You could Attune, if you wished it," he agreed, "but magic... Either you are born with it or you are not. The only people I've heard of that acquired magic they never had before were cursed by a god. I don't think it's something to strive for." Korbin didn't smile, but there was a crincle of wry amusement about his eyes.
He returned her nod, feeling rather a bit awkward as the greeting was done out of turn. It struck him as odd that he could carry a conversation like this, so easily, with a complete stranger. Yet he remained unable to look most of the people he knew in the eyes.
"So... do you need anything? Clothes, supplies..? There's not much to go around, but I could direct you to some who can help if you require..." Rubbing a hand across the back of his neck, he was keenly aware of his own lack these days. Burning down your family home left very little of even the basic things... of course, he hadn't planned to survive the flames himself, so it was an unforeseen problem.
He returned her nod, feeling rather a bit awkward as the greeting was done out of turn. It struck him as odd that he could carry a conversation like this, so easily, with a complete stranger. Yet he remained unable to look most of the people he knew in the eyes.
"So... do you need anything? Clothes, supplies..? There's not much to go around, but I could direct you to some who can help if you require..." Rubbing a hand across the back of his neck, he was keenly aware of his own lack these days. Burning down your family home left very little of even the basic things... of course, he hadn't planned to survive the flames himself, so it was an unforeseen problem.
Doesn't matter if I hate you or embrace you
Nothing makes you turn around
Nothing makes you turn around
