NOAH
”Yes.” Noah said with a nod, and a mental note ringing towards Vi’dore that had the unicorn stopping immediately. It was an answer to both questions. Noah smelled the ursur, or at least the evidence of one having been in close proximity to where they were now, as well as agreed to leave the sled behind where they were now. Eira wheeled and circled overhead, ready to defend the unicorn from any dangers that would come close to him.
Noah turned his eyes over his shoulder and nodded at Liam, a sharp, short nod that gave the signal the man needed: he could move on, and Noah would have his back no matter what. This was Liam’s quest, after all, and thus the demigod was here as support and back up. The Forsaken was here to make sure that the ex-dragoon made it back from his quest.
Noah turned his eyes over his shoulder and nodded at Liam, a sharp, short nod that gave the signal the man needed: he could move on, and Noah would have his back no matter what. This was Liam’s quest, after all, and thus the demigod was here as support and back up. The Forsaken was here to make sure that the ex-dragoon made it back from his quest.
i'd fashioned my own cross
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
