The stoic expression on the Tidebreaker's face grew softer as Noah spoke of his children with such pride and love. Hadama tilted his head in acknowledgment of Marcus's talents and his continuation of a family tradition, but it was mention of the Evergreen that brought a small smile to his face. "She is. I, too, have trained with her. At her side, and from her." Before he had become a demigod, when he had still been enrolled in the Academy to hone his control over wind and water. "There is no better teacher."
Hadama followed his friend's gaze out over the ice. There was open water now in Longheat, where once there would not have been. Icebergs bobbed in it, however, and floes still floated on its surface, a reminder of the continuing harshness of the northern clime. He missed his passive magics that had once protected him from the frigid temperatures...
"Mmh. They could," he agreed slowly, contemplating the star-strewn horizon in the distance. "But perhaps they will follow Marcus's path of peace. Ravenna, at least." He had little interaction with young Margot, too little to know where her heart would take her in the seasons ahead.
Hadama followed his friend's gaze out over the ice. There was open water now in Longheat, where once there would not have been. Icebergs bobbed in it, however, and floes still floated on its surface, a reminder of the continuing harshness of the northern clime. He missed his passive magics that had once protected him from the frigid temperatures...
"Mmh. They could," he agreed slowly, contemplating the star-strewn horizon in the distance. "But perhaps they will follow Marcus's path of peace. Ravenna, at least." He had little interaction with young Margot, too little to know where her heart would take her in the seasons ahead.
