six impossible things before breakfast

Ignoring Petra's gaping around at the Temple's interior, Loren led her towards the infirmary. He had no particular desire to linger here, nor any particular respect for the place, and his quick pace belied that. Whether or not she followed him right away, he would rummage through the cabinets there, pulling out ugly, but serviceable clothes. He laid them on a cot, then grabbed a few pairs of old boots and put them next to the cot as well. At her question, he glanced over at her. "It's early here too." He'd been planning to set back through the portal, so that he traveled during the day. "Also before dawn." Glancing out one of the windows would reveal the fingers of day creeping across the sky. LOREN Brought back by satisfaction more times than the cat