A letter had been sent for Noah, requesting a time and place to meet and talk. The mermanta was in need of advice and perspectives, and he sought those of his powerful friend when it was convenient for the Sentinel.
The place may have surprised him, but he hid it well. His expression was stoic when he Aquaported into the Oasis within the Hollowed Grounds, his Academy training saving him from the effects of Deepfrost's chill on waters that bore the first signs of delicate ice forming on the banks.
He swam closer to the shore, looking around with curiosity at the bare-branched trees and light dusting of first snow that powdered the ground already, whiter than the purest sand. " Noah ," he greeted, his voice a low, comfortable rumble as he found a flat rock that jutted out into the lake to rest his arms on. "Are you and your family well?"
The place may have surprised him, but he hid it well. His expression was stoic when he Aquaported into the Oasis within the Hollowed Grounds, his Academy training saving him from the effects of Deepfrost's chill on waters that bore the first signs of delicate ice forming on the banks.
He swam closer to the shore, looking around with curiosity at the bare-branched trees and light dusting of first snow that powdered the ground already, whiter than the purest sand. " Noah ," he greeted, his voice a low, comfortable rumble as he found a flat rock that jutted out into the lake to rest his arms on. "Are you and your family well?"
