Noah was not unfamiliar with the reactive emotions that burst over the attuned bond. Not even in this setting. During their first spar, the one that ignited this tradition, Noah had been the one to experience such a reaction when Hadama had wrapped him in tentacles and held him beneath the water. He had been afraid of drowning, and since then had not had the bravery — stupidity? — to battle the merking in the water.
But with the merking’s yielding, Noah nodded and then blinked to where he saw the water rippling, to the land closest to where he thought Hadama would surface. ”Should we move on to the next phase, then? I can heal you in just a few minutes, when that replenishes.” He said, indicating the dome.
FIN
But with the merking’s yielding, Noah nodded and then blinked to where he saw the water rippling, to the land closest to where he thought Hadama would surface. ”Should we move on to the next phase, then? I can heal you in just a few minutes, when that replenishes.” He said, indicating the dome.
FIN
the forsaken
