Noah was not ready to take that risk. He would move on with his sore muscles and bruises and cuts and wait, because Zuriel had healed the life-threatening wounds before this endeavor. Phoebe collected what she needed and Noah stayed alert, watching vigilantly over her, bow at the ready. He didn't know what to expect at this point, other than what he had expected on the tundra his entire life. There was too much mystery now for him to be at any sort of ease. "Okay. Let's head out as quickly as we came." He suggested with urgency, fumbling in his pocket for only a second before grabbing his compass.
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