Nothing there for you to see

Giving Korbin a not quite convinced look, Loren tilted his head slightly to one side. "If you say so." He was willing to let the awkward topic of his magic drop if the hunter was. Still grinning, the healer leaned over to punch the other man lightly in the shoulder. "Yeah, yeah. You can't fool me. I'm growing on you." The Launceleyn let out a huff of laughter. "Like a fungus." Shifting so he was seated in a cross-legged position, he smiled. "You know, you don't have to listen to everything Weaver says. Nobody's perfect all the time." However, he was mostly trying to make conversation to pass the time. On that note, he glanced around the small hole in the mountains they'd found. "What can you tell me about the caves in the Fangs?" His tone was curious and he returned his attention to Korbin. Loren's expression was intent and focused. LOREN Not quite an open book