Luckily for Noah, Fox's senses are on the alert for giant golem fists swinging towards him, so the whistle in the dark is more than enough to grab his attention. Falling to a sharp halt and turning towards the noise, knowing better than to assume it's a bird, he has to squint to make out the Sentinel, but when he does he offers him a slight smile of recognition and a nod.
Sidestepping until they're more or less beside one another, Fox eyes the spear in Noah's hand and his smile grows warmer still. "This might be a long shot," he whispers, "but are you planning on hunting a stone golem with that?" He'd only met the man once and in vastly different circumstances, but something about sneaking through the dark makes any friendly face all the more welcome.
Sidestepping until they're more or less beside one another, Fox eyes the spear in Noah's hand and his smile grows warmer still. "This might be a long shot," he whispers, "but are you planning on hunting a stone golem with that?" He'd only met the man once and in vastly different circumstances, but something about sneaking through the dark makes any friendly face all the more welcome.
when the lights fade out, all the sinners crawl
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
