The white sheep of the family
As Remi’s anger grew, Loren took a long drink from the bottle. He let go of his magic and simply stood there in the ocean, eyes more exhausted than sad now. "You're right." Actually, he wasn't as convinced as the alchemist, but the healer knew better than to say anything.
With that, he stepped back and out of the water. "So I won't make it harder for you, then." With that, he turned and started walking down the beach. He stumbled and wove a bit, not able to keep to a straight line. But he didn't particularly care about that, about anything beyond getting away from the other man as quickly as possible.
With that, he stepped back and out of the water. "So I won't make it harder for you, then." With that, he turned and started walking down the beach. He stumbled and wove a bit, not able to keep to a straight line. But he didn't particularly care about that, about anything beyond getting away from the other man as quickly as possible.
Will blood tell
