Love mends even the broken parts
Sighing, Loren pinched the bridge of his nose. ”What do you dislike?” The question came out as stiffly as everything else about him. Lowering his hand, he stared steadily at the daughter of Rae.
However, at Oliver's questions, the Launceleyn gave the other man a slightly bemused glance. ”I’m not a carrier pigeon. If you want to talk to Oia’i’o, you can do it yourself.” The summoner's tone was still a bit awkward, but it was polite enough. He set the bird onto the ground and then stepped back to give Oliver room to shift. While they waited, Loren turned to the demi-god. "Oliver is an Attuned.
However, at Oliver's questions, the Launceleyn gave the other man a slightly bemused glance. ”I’m not a carrier pigeon. If you want to talk to Oia’i’o, you can do it yourself.” The summoner's tone was still a bit awkward, but it was polite enough. He set the bird onto the ground and then stepped back to give Oliver room to shift. While they waited, Loren turned to the demi-god. "Oliver is an Attuned.
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