the devil you know is better than the ghost you don't
The search for a willing opponent did not take long. Their Warden strode towards him, and he instantly took notice of her. A broad smile broke over his body as she jested with him -- instantly, he felt more comfortable around her than he had before. "Well, I don't know how this will look on you -- the warden beating up one of her council." Noah couldn't help but laugh at his own words. It was a laugh that he missed laughing. It made his eyes crinkle and his arm go over his belly as the laugh shook it.
Though his words were in jest, as her's were, there was an ounce of truth to his statement. Noah knew who Morgan was, and before her mantle of Warden she spent years honing her body and her skills to protect this frozen world from foes. There was no doubt that this women held more combative skill than Noah. He hoped, in the moment that he prepared his body for her to strike, he could learn something from her.
{so sorry for the wait!}
so I sit and the scan the frequencies, watch the falling snow
Noah Olson
