NOAH
I wait and tell myself "life ain't chess,"
"Maeve did not say, but I intend to find out." While the hunter had never known someone so close to him to be murdered by the hands of another, the way he felt about creatures of the tundra killing those he cared about frightened him. He could bring an ursur down in seconds, aim to kill wolves without a breath -- he had even killed a man that threatened to bring harm to Korbin. What would be do if he got his hands on the person who actually had?
He wasn't sure. Thus, he channeled all of how he felt in his assault on the gourds. He shifted down to take the prowess of his lynx skin. In tandem with Eira, the pair set their aim on a trio of gourds bumbling their way. Together they pounced and slashed, bit and stomped, ripping apart the terrorists of the season.
But no one comes in and yes, you're alone...
