Noe
Change my priorities
Both Liam and Colt seem better prepared to take watches than Noe, who had limited experience with combat, none of it particularly positive. For having a dragoon for a brother, the engineer was surprisingly incapable when it came to anything other than basic self-defense against a human opponent. If she was being assaulted, she could put up a fight, but out here in the wilderness... clamics and tangleweeds and gods knew what else were more than she knew how to handle at present. "I don't know much about watches or sentries," she said slowly. "Are there any plans to train those of us who don't have much fighting knowledge?' Seemed like as good a place as any for Noe herself to learn, and then maybe be helpful by taking a few watches.
They began to dig holes for the anchors. Noe grabbed a shovel alongside Liam, not liking the look of the long, heavy stakes that would be buried. Maybe that made her weak, but she didn't think it made her lazy - not when she was sweating to dig out a hole into which the anchor would be settled. It was back-breaking work, no matter how she looked at it, so in the end, she didn't feel bad for leaving Colt to drag the anchor into their hole.
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Noe digs!
They began to dig holes for the anchors. Noe grabbed a shovel alongside Liam, not liking the look of the long, heavy stakes that would be buried. Maybe that made her weak, but she didn't think it made her lazy - not when she was sweating to dig out a hole into which the anchor would be settled. It was back-breaking work, no matter how she looked at it, so in the end, she didn't feel bad for leaving Colt to drag the anchor into their hole.
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Noe digs!
The taste of your lips is my idea of luxury
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Noe.
Feel free to use force/magic on Noe.
