Noe
Change my priorities
Noe didn't quite have the silent approval thing down, so instead, she nodded along with Colt's plans. "Smart, going ahead and getting shrines going for them all," she commented. "Makes it much easier than having to travel elsewhere to chat with your chosen deity." It opened up plenty of opportunity, too, making Hak Etme seem more livable than it might now, when only Mort and Ludo had a shrine - and they the less popular deities, from what Noe had seen. In any case, she continued jokingly: "The big thing is obviously making sure people don't die as soon as they show up. And then sources of food and water, and then things for comfort." Like the heat. While yes, it was unpleasant, it wasn't technically unlivable.
At talk of a council, though, Noe wrinkled her nose. Not only did she have no credentials to speak of that would make her worthwhile on a council, she had no interest in it. "Good luck with that," she said, but there was no venom in it. "I know you'll find the right person." Maybe Liam, since he seemed more interested than Noe; or maybe someone else entirely. Who knew? "But, yeah, if you need help with anything -" she added hastily, not wishing to seem like she was content to sit and let others do the heavy lifting. "- happy to lend a hand wherever I can."
With the tent erected, it was time to move on, and leaving Liam and Colt to tackle the furniture, Noe turned her attention to the supplies. She started with rolling water barrels and crates of food into logical positions. When the desk was in place, she laid out maps and papers and other desk-related paraphernalia. The space was really starting to come together, she thought proudly, as she looked to Colt to see if there were any finishing touches needed.
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Noe moves supplies!
At talk of a council, though, Noe wrinkled her nose. Not only did she have no credentials to speak of that would make her worthwhile on a council, she had no interest in it. "Good luck with that," she said, but there was no venom in it. "I know you'll find the right person." Maybe Liam, since he seemed more interested than Noe; or maybe someone else entirely. Who knew? "But, yeah, if you need help with anything -" she added hastily, not wishing to seem like she was content to sit and let others do the heavy lifting. "- happy to lend a hand wherever I can."
With the tent erected, it was time to move on, and leaving Liam and Colt to tackle the furniture, Noe turned her attention to the supplies. She started with rolling water barrels and crates of food into logical positions. When the desk was in place, she laid out maps and papers and other desk-related paraphernalia. The space was really starting to come together, she thought proudly, as she looked to Colt to see if there were any finishing touches needed.
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Noe moves supplies!
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.
