Noe laughed with her companions at their assessment of engineers versus Dragoons. It was a fond kind of laughter, for Noe adored the Dragoons in her life and would only ever tease them so from a place of love and affection. Still, she had to admit that it was equally important to have engineers, and artists, and all sorts of people - that variation was what made the world interesting!
They moved on, filling holes here and there with their plants and flowers, until they came to the place where Koa had apparently leapt over a chasm (of course he had) to get rid of a mine on an outcropping that was no longer attached to the main road. Noe snorted at the idea that one of them might leap across in the same way. "You couldn't pay me to jump over there," she said emphatically, bracing her basket of plants on one hip and placing a hand on the other, the very image of a sassy teenager. "If we had a dragon, we could just fly a plant over," she mused aloud. "Or if we had some seeds, maybe we could throw them and hope for the best?"
They moved on, filling holes here and there with their plants and flowers, until they came to the place where Koa had apparently leapt over a chasm (of course he had) to get rid of a mine on an outcropping that was no longer attached to the main road. Noe snorted at the idea that one of them might leap across in the same way. "You couldn't pay me to jump over there," she said emphatically, bracing her basket of plants on one hip and placing a hand on the other, the very image of a sassy teenager. "If we had a dragon, we could just fly a plant over," she mused aloud. "Or if we had some seeds, maybe we could throw them and hope for the best?"
Noe
