NOAH
In the aftermath of what Noah had been through in the last few days, he needed time to clear his head and rearrange his thoughts before he could continue on with business. So he found himself in the place he had last visited to clear his head -- the Celestine. There was something that calmed him about being surrounded by animals. Eira trotted at his side, though she did get distracted by an enclosure with another griffin inside. While she was white and sturdy, it was sandy brown and quite lithe. Despite their differences, the companion spent quite a bit of time chirping and mewling at the griffin before she was comfortable enough to move on. It was obvious that it was here under Lena's care because of a broken wing.
As the pair rounded a corner, they found a familiar face. "Lena," Noah said, a smile turning across his stoic, thoughtful features as he closed the distance to her bench. "What are you working on?" He asked, although looking at the project alone gave him some ideas.
I'll follow you down through the eye of the storm
Don't worry I'll keep you warm
Don't worry I'll keep you warm
