NOAH
Noah listened to Sah as he spoke. He kept his arm extended and his hand on his shoulder, continuing to let the action ground the outlander. His thoughts and worries all made sense, and there was no room for Noah to tell him otherwise. In truth, Noah wasn't sure their gods would even give him comfort -- it had merely been a suggestion, a thought of a man who was trying to live a life more in tune with the gods in general. "It is possible that they give you comfort, but I do also know that gods are jealous beings by nature. Maybe, if you stay devout to your homeworld goddess, visiting our gods is not the best option for you." Especially, Noah thought, as an abandoned. Perhaps the gods had already shown Sah their lack of favor for him. These thoughts, however, Noah kept to himself.
Noah sighed some, letting his hand finally fall from Sah's shoulder and rest on his knee as he crouched before the newcomer. "Maybe the right answer is deciding and finding and working your own purpose."
will you hold the line
when every one of them has given up and given in
when every one of them has given up and given in
