NOAH
Just like that, it was over. With Damien flung into the snow, the feeling of his bravado coming down was almost palpable. Sentinel shifted from bear to man, walking over to the younger accepted. He held his hand out and gave a smirk, offering a hand for him to get up off of the frost covered stone. With Damien back on his feet, Noah smoothed his jacket down. He let out a breath and let his glacier eyes move to examine the ring again. "It's good to be brave, that's a virtue." Noah said, voice even as he let his gaze come back towards Damien. "But, you'd do well to learn when bravery crosses that very thin line." As he gave the advice to the younger man, his voice held no malice, no ridicule, but there was a wrinkle in the corner of his eyes as he shook Damien's hand in parting that suggested there was some jest there -- what it meant, that was for Damien to decipher.
FIN
FIN
Sun is up, hold on to what is yours
Take up your spade and break ground
Take up your spade and break ground
