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Nodding in understanding about the tidbit about the wood, Loren smiled back at Korbin, equally genuine and clearly relieved he hadn't put his foot in his mouth. However, it was swiftly replaced by the discomfort the healer felt at the thought of the life debt. "Then I owe you a debt as well, seeing as you saved me from the archer first." However, he sighed. Finally, he nodded. "Fine. If you insist. In that case, I hope you're ready to wait for quite a while then." Shaking his head he slid his fingers together. "What customs and courtesies?" It came out in as deeply respectful a tone as he could muster. If they were going to do this, they may as well do it right. LOREN Not quite an open book