Beatrix
Beatrix sighed softly as the luxure helped guide Loren around. "What don't I know, Loren? You can tell me anything," It was hard to believe that when her resting face was literally bitchy looking. But maybe he'd not notice.
"Basi? What's Basi, Loren?" She tugged at his shoulder, trying to get him moving again without knocking him down. "Is Basi important to you?" She inquired, tipping her head slightly.
Nothing he was saying made much sense. And this sudden obsession with fire? Briefly she wished she had fire magic, because that might be the easiest way to coax this dumbass to safety; to a healer. Not that she knew just who to take him too. She'd probably need to figure that out before they got back.
If they got back.
"Basi? What's Basi, Loren?" She tugged at his shoulder, trying to get him moving again without knocking him down. "Is Basi important to you?" She inquired, tipping her head slightly.
Nothing he was saying made much sense. And this sudden obsession with fire? Briefly she wished she had fire magic, because that might be the easiest way to coax this dumbass to safety; to a healer. Not that she knew just who to take him too. She'd probably need to figure that out before they got back.
If they got back.
Let's see how long you'll last, puppet.
