LOREN
As the stranger emerged from the stacks, Loren blinked. "No sorry. I was just curious who else was out there." Peering at the title of the text the other man was holding, the healer lifted his gaze to the stranger's face. "I don't think we've met." Standing up, the Launceleyn held out his hand for the other man to shake. "I'm Loren."Glancing around, Loren's brow furrowed as he realized that no one who worked in the Atheneum was nearby. "I don't know if you're looking for, but I'd be happy to help you find it." Tone friendly and polite, he smiled faintly at the stranger.
A beggar's book
outworths
a noble's blood
