He lifted a brow at Korbin as he introduced himself to Wessex with his new title, and offered him a big smile. Korbin was most certainly moving up in the world, and he hoped it would give the younger attuned a new lease on a brighter attitude. As the newly appointed advisor gave instruction, Noah nodded along. They would need to work quick, as the cold was going to grab hold of them without mercy soon enough. Waving for his group to follow him, Noah headed towards the wood storage that they had filled before Deepfrost set in.
Unfortunately, snow piled up around and over it. With a deep sigh, Noah spoke. "Does anyone have water magic?" He looked around and one person stepped forward, a small and wiry man probably not any older than Korbin. He revealed that his magic was weak, but he could try his best. Noah nodded and let him go to work. "Everyone else please be careful? Let's try shoveling too!?" His cheeks flared red as he spoke the question, and those in the group that knew him well looked at him as if he were an oddity--which he was.
But, they set to work anyway, digging at the snow while the magic-user worked as best he could.
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Noah and his group start shoveling.
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So sorry for the hold up!
And detached as boats to the dock?
