It's too much to bear my darlin', the weight of the world
And I would carry it for you
”I don’t think so.” he said, shaking his head slightly. Noah then turned and descended the steps, the city's hush wrapping around him like fog. He should have recognized it — the held breath after a Titan fight.
But he was focused.
He moved through cracked courtyards and broken archways, eyes scanning the stone and rubble. He stopped at a patch of earth near an old wall—overgrown, forgotten, soil turned up by falling disaster.
He motioned for Zavien and lowered himself to his knees. ”Dig a hole for it here.” Noah instructed as he pulled the rose from its pouch on his chest. Once Zavien dug the space, Noah would plant.
But he was focused.
He moved through cracked courtyards and broken archways, eyes scanning the stone and rubble. He stopped at a patch of earth near an old wall—overgrown, forgotten, soil turned up by falling disaster.
He motioned for Zavien and lowered himself to his knees. ”Dig a hole for it here.” Noah instructed as he pulled the rose from its pouch on his chest. Once Zavien dug the space, Noah would plant.
