At Korbin's question, Loren let out a huff of laughter. "Pretty much." Then his expression grew sad. "I...lost someone. Someone I loved. Someone I was planning a future with." Biting his lip, he found that he couldn't meet the hunter's gaze. The healer's own eyes had grown distant, and his voice came out quietly. "Then he died. In a...in a forest fire." He swallowed hard. "And my brother came to me, in the midst of my grief, and offered me a place by his side." Shaking his head a bit, he drummed his fingers against his thigh. "In truth, I wasn't thinking all that clearly. But I can't say I regret the decision." LOREN Not quite an open book |
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