The Sentinel of the North
You see the things they never see
All you wanted I could be
The work of putting together the lean tos made Noah's muscles warm and the ache that had gathered in his body from their long jurney stretch out. Noah gave the last hide a firm tug, testing the knots until they held fast against the wind. Satisfied, he stepped back. He rolled his shoulders, easing the stiffness from them, and glanced toward Deimos as the Warden spoke. The assessment earned a brief nod of agreement. All you wanted I could be
At the mention of the water troughs, he moved to join Deimos without fuss, already eyeing the braziers and mentally calculating how close the heat could safely be without spooking the herd. He knew Deimos was doing the same. So under the Warden's direciton, Noah helped move and set up the last of the installments for the luxere's temprary enclosure.
Noah helps Deimos
Now you know me and I'm not afraid
And I wanna tell you who I am
And I wanna tell you who I am
Noah
