[ME] All that I have is a hallelujah

The Sea of Glass was lined with brightly burning lanterns and high-flickering torches. Each held by strong hands of the hardy Halovian people. They gathered to celebrate, and across the tundra there was a hum and vibration of excitement. It was hard to ignore, the atmosphere causing goosebumps to rise on the arms of even the most stoic. It was a wedding day. Whatever Halo might think of Cordelia now, they were still ready to celebrate this marriage. At least, those in the land that held her close to their hearts, and those that looked to Noah with love and respect. Although no eyes were on the Sentinel now, despite how handsome he was done. His hair was clean and brushed well, braids and beads decorating randomly throughout. His beard was trimmed and oiled down. He wore a brilliant green cloak embroidered with a herd of luxere running down the back, and a fox over his chest where his heart hammered beneath his ribcage. Eira stood at his side. Noah Olson cold in the violence after the war hope is a fire to keep us warm