will heaven step in?
Noah tilted his head some, "You've not met Dygra?" He was interested in this, with their features and the tellings of a past life (one that drew sympathy to his eyes, at the mentioning of her family). Although, he hadn't remembered the details of Vi meeting him as a child and attuning him until the experience of being called to the deity's order as his demigod. Perhaps their changing had been a similar experience -- quick, bright, rebuilding. Perhaps the blood goddess had worked too quickly for Ophelia to keep her and bend her ear. Perhaps it had been a desperate cry for the ascended to save themselves.
Noah took in a breath, then, and looked out to the dark black waters again. Then, he stepped out on a branch and tested his weight on it. "Vi has asked me to help the Hollowed Grounds." He paused, but he didn't expect much from the fairly stoic ancient. "I want to do what is best for the people here, before I just decide for them all."
will it save us from our sin?
