I am not a scholar and I don't believe in fate
To say that the hunter was not wrapped up in his mind after what had happened would be untrue. He walked beside the Valkyrie as warden, the title falling heavy on his shoulders even in the waking hours of it. Glacier eyes scanned out through the crowd, falling to rest on those he care for most. He let his eyes settle on Korbin the longest, before returning to scanning. Hotaru addressed them all, and Noah stood as he ever did beside her -- strong, able, glacial.
He took her hand in his.
"The change of the crown is not unusual here in Halo. We have seen many wardens here. Many wardens overcome by themselves. With the guidance of our people, our council, and our gods, we vow to be your protectors and providers." His voice was as steady as the frozen mountains that surrounded them, and as full of hope and sincerity as the sun that rose after Longnight. "If there are any among who that do not agree with what has happened, step forward and share your piece." The Olson lifted his free hand, palm up, gesturing out for the crowd. His heart pounded in his chest, wondering if anyone would step out and challenge them here. He locked it all away within himself, however, even from the attuned bond.
NOAH
