NOAH
Noah's smile didn't dim as Evie approached, though the hunter gave her presence no true acknowledgement. It wasn't out of disrespect, but merely his attention stayed on Deimos and what the warlord had to say. He was the expert here when it came to weaponry, after all, and the redheaded stranger-turned-warden seemed here to support just the same as them.
Talyson moved on to his first task like he did everything else, Noah observed--quickly, without hesitation, and probably without much further thought. At least he was willing. Noah folded up the ropes that had served as a harness for him to pull the sled of building materials before gesturing and calling for a few of the gathered citizens to help him inspect the southern most portions of the wall.
Noah heads south!
i'd fashioned my own cross
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
