Noah Hope seems gone But we'll make it out alive Noah hadn't really expected such an amiable response from the stranger. From his past experiences in Torchline, he half expected to be told to shove off (though not in such a kind way). Lifting his glass to his lips, he took a small sip of the whiskey as the man explained. "Hmm.." Noah's throat rumbled with curiosity as he set his glass down and leaned forward against the bar, propped up on his elbows. His rough hands folded neatly and he looked from the book to the man, his eyebrows raising to continue to signal his interest. "What does this particular philosopher have to say?" Noah didn't think himself a scholar, really, but having used the library within Stormbreak, as well as the magic school when it was briefly alive in Halo, to gather more information had been a beneficial use of his time in his mind. |
