We've been shown how not to live by gracious kings of old
”Not at all. A partner sounds nice.” Noah offered a small smile, but his eyebrow lifted with it. ”It sounds like that is a quest task. Who is it for?” Noah asked, hoping the man didn’t shy away from the the forwardness of the question. He couldn’t help it at this point. He was incredibly interested in any workings going on about quests and deities, but after meeting Sohalia by chance he wanted to know if anyone was doing quests for Vi — for it brought him a great deal of pride.
”Noah Olson.” Noah said, extending his hand to greet the man. Then he took a single step back. ”If you have to focus on keeping distance, that’ll be a good time for me to practice on a moving target. I was thinking no weapons, no magic, if that worked for you…?” He let his question trail off at the end and up, his second eyebrow lifting. Without his ring, having sold it a few seasons ago, Noah wasn’t confident this was an accepted before him.
”Noah Olson.” Noah said, extending his hand to greet the man. Then he took a single step back. ”If you have to focus on keeping distance, that’ll be a good time for me to practice on a moving target. I was thinking no weapons, no magic, if that worked for you…?” He let his question trail off at the end and up, his second eyebrow lifting. Without his ring, having sold it a few seasons ago, Noah wasn’t confident this was an accepted before him.
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