[RQ] Splash and Echo

The path twisted, barely visible, yet he knew it well now—etched into him by many, many visits to the Greatwood over the years, but concentrated since the arrival of the family. Noah stepped with confidence, eyes scanning the path and into the undergrowth. The weight of the expedition still kept his shoulders locked, bearing it carefully. It was like this every time any of them left Halo — dangerous. He carried more than supplies—he carried their lives, and he knew if anything were to happen Deimos would never let him forget it. The forest pressed in, thick with silence and old magic, and the flowerbirth air was damp against Noah’s skin. Each step forward felt like a promise he had to keep. ”Yes, but if either of you see the crimson red of a rose, we will need that too.” Noah said, casting a half-smirk over his shoulder briefly at the two. Breaking through a rather thick part, Noah breathed out a breath he hadn’t been realizing he was holding after his small jest, an attempt to break any tensions (that he probably caused, in all honesty). ”Here we are.” He said, gesturing for the others to head into the greatness of the Eyes of Vi. Noah Olson lost in the shadow of an endless grace

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