The demigod was glad to hear that at least as far as kingdoms went, things were quiet. While he knew Deimos couldn’t speak for other regions as unique structures within themselves, it was the cross-world relations he was looking for anyway. The sun, changing above them and turning time as they reset the training grounds, began to beckon Noah home to his waiting wife.
The dragoon, however, made Noah’s brows raise. ”Youll have to tell me more about that, when I come back.” Noah said. It was interesting that Flora had risen to power, but given her mothers own ambitions it wasn’t too much of a stretch for him to reach a sensible conclusion on it. Noah nodded along, the same disappointed understanding present in Deimos’ statement reflected in his own facial expression. ”We do not. But at least we know that these new floras are not from the gods.”
FIN
The dragoon, however, made Noah’s brows raise. ”Youll have to tell me more about that, when I come back.” Noah said. It was interesting that Flora had risen to power, but given her mothers own ambitions it wasn’t too much of a stretch for him to reach a sensible conclusion on it. Noah nodded along, the same disappointed understanding present in Deimos’ statement reflected in his own facial expression. ”We do not. But at least we know that these new floras are not from the gods.”
FIN
Noah
The path of self is wrought with fatal lies
