But seeing the dragon now, pouncing on and destroying snowmen that remade themselves in his wake, made a smile break his cold features.
"Phoebe," Noah called out, just slightly louder than his normal speaking voice, and lifted a hand to wave at the demigoddess. He was relieved at how easy she was to find -- in fact, he hadn't even truly looked for her. They stumbled upon each other. Perhaps Frey wanted them to speak as much as Noah wanted them to.
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