I am not a scholar and I don't believe in fate
I’ve visited the Greatwood a lot, but I haven’t found one yet. He sighed, eyes moving from the warden to the water, then to the sky as his head tilted back. It was still bright even with a haze of clouds, the Longheat kiss of sunlight still working its way through. I should head back there after I touch base with my kids. Maybe he could even gather water and earth from the Eyes of Vi for when he visited his patron, as it seemed that in others’ recent quests he had asked for that specifically, more than once.
Noah rolled his shoulders again. Hadama told me that Remi and Ronin are no longer able to participate in direct assault against our enemies. That there are certain “hostages”. Noah speculated it was their children, their loved ones. He knew there was nothing else that the two held in higher regard and wouldn’t do anything for — they were the greatest good in their minds. Noah understood, too. He could never sacrifice his children. He would burn the world he tried to protect for them.
Noah rolled his shoulders again. Hadama told me that Remi and Ronin are no longer able to participate in direct assault against our enemies. That there are certain “hostages”. Noah speculated it was their children, their loved ones. He knew there was nothing else that the two held in higher regard and wouldn’t do anything for — they were the greatest good in their minds. Noah understood, too. He could never sacrifice his children. He would burn the world he tried to protect for them.
NOAH
