NOAH
The hunter had come to Torchline for another trading endeavor. He packed up loads of luxere and ningo and seal, towing them behind him in a cart. As he worked through the day smooth-talking as many shopkeeps as he could, Noah's meat supply was eventually replaced with teas, herbs, dried fruits, fabric, and dried fish. Happy with what he had gathered, Noah paid a little extra for one of his regular trade partners to safeguard his spoils until he returned. Set with his bow, a quiver full of arrows, and enough sheathed knives to raise a few eyebrows, Noah set out towards Apopo. He had intended only to take notes of the wildlife he encountered, but Caido had a different plan in mind for him today.
The woman stood and shot off her arrow, and Noah pulled his lips in between his teeth to keep from chuckling. He would not have meant it in a mocking way if he did, but merely he would be laughing at the coincidence of the circumstance he found himself in. "I don't think that would help improve your aim." A thick, playful smile exposed the hunter's teeth and wrinkled the corner's of his eyes. It was uncharacteristic for him to play with such humor without knowing this woman, but as he stepped down from the rocks he traversed over he almost could not help it. "Would you like a hand?" He asked, removing his own bow from across his shoulders and lifting it as a display for her.
And if you drink the water,
It might just stop the pain
It might just stop the pain
