So will you wait me out or will you drown me out?
As the Greatwood began to close in on them, Noah let Callum's words sink deep. The demigod sighed, some, jaw feathering as he made his decision. "I can lend a hand, if you need it." Noah said, head tilting some as he waited for the man's decision: acceptance or denial. He reached a hand over, pulling it from his pocket, and greeted the mercenary properly. "I'm Noah Olson." Then, he waited for the recognition to fall into the lines of the man's face, and for his answer to come.
If it were acceptance, then Noah would fall into step with Callum and ask further questions about what he knew of the target.
If it were denial, then Noah would wait here for Callum to return with his target, to ensure the murderer left the Greatwood.
If it were acceptance, then Noah would fall into step with Callum and ask further questions about what he knew of the target.
If it were denial, then Noah would wait here for Callum to return with his target, to ensure the murderer left the Greatwood.
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