The glitter in the air is unmistakable. Noah, above the water, lets out a chuckle from the depths of his belly. Had they not been on a mission for Torchline, that demanded seriousness, nor were they on the tundra with void touched creatures at any turn, Noah may have laughed harder and deeper from Hadama's surprise. But it made sense. So he only chuckled.
A breath snatch. Common. Nothing to fear. The hunter reassured the mer, waiting for him to surface again before moving on towards the frostblooms they were looking for. How many of the plants do you need? Noah asked, pausing again several paces away from the plant that he swore was pulsing with violent purple energy.
A breath snatch. Common. Nothing to fear. The hunter reassured the mer, waiting for him to surface again before moving on towards the frostblooms they were looking for. How many of the plants do you need? Noah asked, pausing again several paces away from the plant that he swore was pulsing with violent purple energy.
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