NOAH
Noah's heart weighed heavy as he traversed the treacherous once-roads of the Hollowed Grounds. The relentless terrestrial rain had transformed the landscape into a watery labyrinth, and the thought that gnawed at him was the impending flood. The signs were ominous—rivers swollen, mudslides cascading, and the ever-present threat of rising water levels. His worry wasn't just for his own safety but also for the land itself and the people that called it home. The Hollowed Grounds were at the mercy of unpredictable nature, and the encroaching floodwaters threatened not only his quest but the very existence of the fragile settlements scattered in this unforgiving terrain.
He was not surprised when Dantalion reached out for help; but, he was surprised he was one of the few called upon. He went on to meet the Maverick at the spot indicated, however, pushing passed all doubt and uncertainty. He let his desire to help the Hollowed Grounds spur him on in courage. Stepping under the ledged roof, Noah shook himself off.
Noah arrives with a few knives, some length of rope, all of his magical abilities. No companions or weapons.
He was not surprised when Dantalion reached out for help; but, he was surprised he was one of the few called upon. He went on to meet the Maverick at the spot indicated, however, pushing passed all doubt and uncertainty. He let his desire to help the Hollowed Grounds spur him on in courage. Stepping under the ledged roof, Noah shook himself off.
Noah arrives with a few knives, some length of rope, all of his magical abilities. No companions or weapons.
i'd fashioned my own cross
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
