NOAH
set a fire for tomorrow
set it to your woes
set it to your woes
Noah took in everything that Deimos said about Safrin and held it close to his chest. So far, those he had spoken to thought highly of her. Finn and Deimos both spoke of her willingness to forgive. It must have been a trait that Vi thought well of, and so Noah pulled that piece out to mull over later. He was not one known to easily forgive.
"I still don't know enough to offer them my full trust, that is certain." Noah started, shrugging his shoulders some, "but I trust Vi. He made it clear what intentions he had for me, even in the briefest of meetings we had. It seemed only fit to what I know of the Order." Noah shifted his weight some, balancing on his heels, still crouched before the shrine.
"That's understandable. I've always been told something great lives beneath the ice -- most people think that its the presence of some powerful elemental within the waters. If it is anything like that basilisk...we'll be in for a good run. I will let you know when I know."
feel defiance burning through my teeth
it's not enough to drag this blade across the day
it's not enough to drag this blade across the day
