NOAH
You can only get so far
With no one by your side
With no one by your side
The older man couldn't help but continue to frown. It would be lie to say that the idea of running into some of Halo's less than desirable inhabitants did not frighten him a little. He knew people were going missing more now than before. The outcasts, the cannibals, were more active than they had been in a long time. Noah had never had an encounter up close, and he was lucky to have been able to sneak away when he had detected them. He swallowed, hard, hoping that today would be safe for them.
Fearful or not, they had to try. Deepfrost was nearly upon them, and if they had the ability to lessen the deaths due to starvation, Noah would.
He moved along the trail, surprisingly quiet for his size. His eyes moved along the terrain, keen and sharp. He followed the tracks as they continued west. He wanted to sigh at Korbin's question, to let his shoulders drop and to just expel the heavy feeling on his chest to the younger Hale, but he refrained. "No. I am expecting him back in a day or two, though." He was hopeful that his brother would return with a full stock from trades, but Noah also knew there was dangers in Torchline.
A dark storm lies ahead
