I know it's hard to abandon your path
He could feel the pulse in his mind of Vi’dore and his desire to be closer to Zuriel, even as treats were consumed and places established. Noah chuckled some, but his eyes fell from the unicorns and to the sled that Deimos pulled and filled. A nod of understanding, and then the Forsaken crouched. As Deimos created, Noah gathered and organized.
”Yes.” Noah said simply, his hands busy rolling and placing the bandages in boxes as Deimos made them. ”It was about as productive as any meeting with Danta.” He followed up, a glance up towards Deimos and the annoyed flick of his eyes filling in as many blanks as the silent communication could. Once one box was full of gauze and bandages, Noah moved on to filling another. ”But overall the land seems okay. There was some flooding, but nothing near as bad as here. Similar to King’s End.”
”Yes.” Noah said simply, his hands busy rolling and placing the bandages in boxes as Deimos made them. ”It was about as productive as any meeting with Danta.” He followed up, a glance up towards Deimos and the annoyed flick of his eyes filling in as many blanks as the silent communication could. Once one box was full of gauze and bandages, Noah moved on to filling another. ”But overall the land seems okay. There was some flooding, but nothing near as bad as here. Similar to King’s End.”
When this is all that you have
