NOAH
I'll follow you down, through the eye of the storm
Noah smiled at the shopkeep as he handed her what she asked for for the dress. Her advice was sound, it seemed, and Noah smiled even more. "She is a good one." He said, nodding his good-bye to the woman and returning to Delphine. He held out his bag for her to place the dress in. After all, it would be for his eyes only.
He listened as she went on about ideas for Poe, and he nodded again. "I think there is definitely a possibility to modify the house. It would be nice to be able to grow more herbs..." He trailed off for a second, scanning another booth that they passed. "What would that require?" Noah knew nothing about growing plants. He might have read about it in a book, but since it didn't happen in his life he gave less attention to it than a goldfish gives to a bubble. But, Noah was a man always ready to learn.
