LOREN
Harper’s enthusiastic response to Loren’s presence had him reaching for the flask again. Taking a long drink from it, he closed it and slid it back into his pocket. "Good to see you too." The words came out a little distracted and not exactly believable, though he supposed he didn't really mind the other man being there.
Eyes still peeled for any sign of the many dangers of the Labyrinth, the Launceleyn glanced briefly at Harper. "There's an herb that grows in the heart of the Labyrinth called the Efas herb. It had medicinal properties." Hoping that was enough to answer the other man's question, Loren picked up his pace. Reaching a fork, he glanced down both paths before taking the right one.
Eyes still peeled for any sign of the many dangers of the Labyrinth, the Launceleyn glanced briefly at Harper. "There's an herb that grows in the heart of the Labyrinth called the Efas herb. It had medicinal properties." Hoping that was enough to answer the other man's question, Loren picked up his pace. Reaching a fork, he glanced down both paths before taking the right one.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
