So will you wait me out or will you drown me out?
Trying not to look too overbearing, but still feeling the looming need to press in and on, Noah let his hands slip into his pockets and his shoulders to drop some. He let his eyes bounce from the stranger to the green beginning to fold in on them as they walked further from the skyport and into the beginnings of the Greatwood's forest proper.
Noah's eyebrows shot into his hairline as Callum leaned in and dropped his voice. "And you know this how?" The demigod asked, the inquiry laced with skepticism and curiosity in equal measure. He wasn't sure if this man was trying to spin a tale that he thought might get Noah out of his hair, or if it were true -- and if it were true, then Noah wouldn't hesitate to lend a hand.
As a demigod, of course, bound to the will of the god of life.
Noah's eyebrows shot into his hairline as Callum leaned in and dropped his voice. "And you know this how?" The demigod asked, the inquiry laced with skepticism and curiosity in equal measure. He wasn't sure if this man was trying to spin a tale that he thought might get Noah out of his hair, or if it were true -- and if it were true, then Noah wouldn't hesitate to lend a hand.
As a demigod, of course, bound to the will of the god of life.
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