C20 Chapter 20 Home From Home

Tyloren had stopped in his tracks, transfixed, with eyes wide as he repeated again and louder, "You're a lo, aren't you?"

His heart had sunk when he first saw the moving lump on Loman's shoulders shifting independently, but it was nothing to how he felt when the awkward shuffling of the man halted and fingers fumbled to untie the neck of the all-encasing robe