Hadama watched with interest as Noah gathered the bones and considered what he could set before the nearby shrine, too. He had never asked anything of the masked god before, and therefore had never needed to prepare an offering at one of Ludo's altars, but he had been raised with the respect due to all of the old gods. So.
"Mm. I heard only rumors of that," he admitted, emerald eyes continuing to seek the banks of his stream for something within reach. "I did not think it possible..." He trailed off as a flicker of light drew his attention, bobbing low to the water. His expression grew fierce with a frown as he stopped abruptly, tail lashing beneath him in the water.
"Wait." His voice was hard and grim as he held a hand up to try and gain Noah's attention. "It is an illusion." Or close enough. He had run into the will-o-wisps in the Greatwood on several occasions, and he was far from pleased to encounter them again. "Will-o-wisps. Like echo sharks of the land."
"Mm. I heard only rumors of that," he admitted, emerald eyes continuing to seek the banks of his stream for something within reach. "I did not think it possible..." He trailed off as a flicker of light drew his attention, bobbing low to the water. His expression grew fierce with a frown as he stopped abruptly, tail lashing beneath him in the water.
"Wait." His voice was hard and grim as he held a hand up to try and gain Noah's attention. "It is an illusion." Or close enough. He had run into the will-o-wisps in the Greatwood on several occasions, and he was far from pleased to encounter them again. "Will-o-wisps. Like echo sharks of the land."
