you are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world
Finn listens carefully to Noah - even if he does not entirely know where Deimos is, this is precisely the Spyglass's job, and he will be able to find out for certain. A small smile tugs at his lips to hear the reassurance about Deimos and his views; he had assumed as much given the fact that the man came on Noah's recommendation, but this is definitely encouraging. "Thank you," he murmurs, waiting for him to be finished with the letter before he tucks it back into his pocket.
"Well, as long as you are sure, I would welcome the company," he admits, and that is truly a rarity. But waiting in the jungle in the middle of Longnight alone? Not even Finn is unaffected by that sort of thing. "I will let you know, then, once everything is arranged." It is simple enough for them to get to Torchline (Finn with his compass and Noah by skyboat) and they can make their way to the Oerwoud from there. "Shall we go ahead, then?" To Cian's office, he means.
"Well, as long as you are sure, I would welcome the company," he admits, and that is truly a rarity. But waiting in the jungle in the middle of Longnight alone? Not even Finn is unaffected by that sort of thing. "I will let you know, then, once everything is arranged." It is simple enough for them to get to Torchline (Finn with his compass and Noah by skyboat) and they can make their way to the Oerwoud from there. "Shall we go ahead, then?" To Cian's office, he means.
and that, I believe
is why you are in so much pain
FINN
