noah
I feel the pages turning, I see the candle burning down before my eyes
Meetings with Deimos and Evie were not the worst thing that the hunter had to endure. An advisor to them was much different than other roles he had played on Halo's council. While he still heard a great deal of issues and complaints from the citizens of the frozen territory, he was not the main face like he was as the public relations liaison he had been for Morgan. Evie seemed to do the best with that role anyways, with her deeper compassion than either of her male compatriots. Thankfully the trio were quite effecient, and even when they didn't see eye to eye they had a depth of relationship enough to discuss their way to a solution. Thus, he didn't groan when he made his way to the table as he might have in the past.
"It's the height of Longheat, which means this is our best time of year for construction opportunities." Noah shifted in his chair some, leaning back against the padded leather. He folded his hands and set them on the great table, looking between the Evergreen and the Resurrected Sword. Although it was perpetually cold in Halo, this season was the best time for its members to be out. The days were longer and warmer than any other season. "It's also a time of plenty for almost everyone, which means that gathering resources outside of the Citadel can potentially pose the least amount of threat than Leafchange."
Then the Sentinel waited for input, or further ideas.
