NOAH
The hunter, ever vigilant, continued to let his eyes scan across the terrain. Halo was a dangerous place, the ice unforgiving. The Climb was much the same -- Halo's sister. Though she was quicker with her attacks, with the way the lava bubbled and boiled. One pool that Cordelia was drawing close to was doing just that -- bubbling and boiling. Noah hissed, trying to catch her attention. WATCH OU-- Noah warned over the bond, sharp and loud as a rather large magma bubble burst, sending fragments of fire and lava into the air toward them.
Noah stopped and lurched to the left, a small spray of magma singing hairs and skin as they landed on him. No deep damage was done, but it smarted. The hunter shifted instinctually, his arm pulling in towards his chest as he scrambled back from the bubbling, popping pool. He leaned against a large, black boulder, inspecting the wound. Are you okay? He asked, looking up and away from the small set of blisters that formed on his hand.
Life isn't always what you think it'd be
Turn your head for one second and the tables turn
Turn your head for one second and the tables turn
