noah
I feel the pages turning, I see the candle burning down before my eyes
Noah offered the faintest hint of a smile at the mention of Ronin. "He introduced me to it as well. Had a strong liking for it ever since." Noah said as he poured the coffee from the carafe (another Stormbreak article) and handed the mug over to the cleric.
"What can I clarify for you?" Noah asked, gesturing towards the leather chairs that sat before a small, but roaring, hearth. Noah poured his own mug of coffee and took a seat in the chair that faced the door to the his office. "Not only do I now shepherd over Halo, but I have lived here my entire life." His knowledge of the world was increasing, as well as his knowledge of other worlds, but whatever Darkeye wanted to know of Halo Noah could give him. Ice ran through his veins just as much as blood, and his heart would always belong to the tundra first.
