Sah
Sah listened attentively as Noah demonstrated the proper way to throw a knife like this. Sah matched his grip to the older hunter's, emulating the technique. Once he felt ready, Sah lined up his next throw, keeping the brief lesson in mind. Noah's guidance proved useful as Sah let the knife fly. To his satisfaction, it landed squarely in the inner circle of the target. Not a bulls-eye but close enough that the Abandoned smirked in satisfaction.
Sah could practically feel the rage coming off of Noah in waves and it surprised him somewhat. He'd never really processed that the other man was capable of such malice. It was a bit concerning as well and Sah found himself stepping forward to squeeze Noah's shoulder. Just as the older hunter had done when they'd first met and Sah had nearly spiraled into grief and shock over the implications of coming to Caido.
"No one died. Those harmed will heal." The Outlander repeated, forcing Noah to meet his eyes. "Do not let your anger blind you. To protect Halo and prevent further fighting within it's borders, we need to keep a clear head."
Sah could practically feel the rage coming off of Noah in waves and it surprised him somewhat. He'd never really processed that the other man was capable of such malice. It was a bit concerning as well and Sah found himself stepping forward to squeeze Noah's shoulder. Just as the older hunter had done when they'd first met and Sah had nearly spiraled into grief and shock over the implications of coming to Caido.
"No one died. Those harmed will heal." The Outlander repeated, forcing Noah to meet his eyes. "Do not let your anger blind you. To protect Halo and prevent further fighting within it's borders, we need to keep a clear head."
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
