At mention of his children, it did not take much prompting for the demigod to unleash his fatherly pride. "They're doing well. Evie is to test them soon to find out what their magics are." Noah said, a broad and proud smile breaking across his face like the sun behind the peaks of the Fangs. "Marcus is nervous but Margot is very excited." He chuckled, "Which isn't much of a surprise, given that she takes so much after her mother." They both burned with such heat that it sometimes took the breath right from Noah's lungs. His son was a slower burn, an ember, ready to be stoked but just as willing to lay in what he was. Noah admired that about the boy.
"Has Soleil thought of attuning?" Noah asked, motioning with his head towards the once-wolf's daughter without turning to look, still giving the women their air of privacy. That was, until, the smell of smoke hit his nostrils. Then Noah turned, eyes catching flames beginning to eat and devour the grass and lick up the sidees of the rock that Maea perched on. "We shouldn't need too much!" Noah called out with hands cupped around his mouth, alarm flickering in his mind as he looked to Sah -- the mage surely could quell the flames.
"Has Soleil thought of attuning?" Noah asked, motioning with his head towards the once-wolf's daughter without turning to look, still giving the women their air of privacy. That was, until, the smell of smoke hit his nostrils. Then Noah turned, eyes catching flames beginning to eat and devour the grass and lick up the sidees of the rock that Maea perched on. "We shouldn't need too much!" Noah called out with hands cupped around his mouth, alarm flickering in his mind as he looked to Sah -- the mage surely could quell the flames.
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