your scars shine like dark stars
your wounds are where the light shines through
your wounds are where the light shines through
"I'm not sure." Noah answered honestly, after listening to Maea. He understood where she was coming from, especially with all that she had experienced. "If it is any help, Safrin made it very clear to me and other close followers that Dygra was not an enemy to the standing gods." His glacier eyes flicked towards her. Perhaps that would give her some confidence -- that even if she were one of Dygra's chosen children, perhaps other gods would still hear her, should she so choose.
Noah didn't carry much of the conversation save for answering more of Maea's questions as they made their way out of the Greatwood. Noah made sure that Maea made it to the place they had met up before using his compass to immediately shift home. He sucked in the cold air of Halo and headed for his house, the vision of his wife and children a welcome and desires respite after the events of his latest endeavors.
FIN
Noah didn't carry much of the conversation save for answering more of Maea's questions as they made their way out of the Greatwood. Noah made sure that Maea made it to the place they had met up before using his compass to immediately shift home. He sucked in the cold air of Halo and headed for his house, the vision of his wife and children a welcome and desires respite after the events of his latest endeavors.
FIN
the forsaken
let's go there, to that place where
we sing these broken prayers, where the light shines through
we sing these broken prayers, where the light shines through
