NOAH
It was the only thing that gave me even a sense of the labor that Cordelia felt all those months. Noah smiled but shook his head some, knowing the effort he put into the crib was not even a shining glance at what Cordelia had managed to do. Noah was still amazing that she had created life within her, and continued to nurture life now with her body. It was a beautiful, wonderful, majestic sight to behold and be a part of — a glimpse at Vi himself.
Do you want to hold one? Noah’s eyes lifted to the Sword once more. Eira lifted her head curiously, large golden eyes fixed on the behemoth of a warden. Noah wasn’t sure if those strong, calloused hands had ever held an infant. There was always a first for everything, and if the warlord had not yet had such the privilege, Noah would give it to him. And teach him.
Do you want to hold one? Noah’s eyes lifted to the Sword once more. Eira lifted her head curiously, large golden eyes fixed on the behemoth of a warden. Noah wasn’t sure if those strong, calloused hands had ever held an infant. There was always a first for everything, and if the warlord had not yet had such the privilege, Noah would give it to him. And teach him.
I'll follow you down through the eye of the storm
Don't worry I'll keep you warm
Don't worry I'll keep you warm
