As Noah and Hadama wandered through the forest on this autumn evening, a surreal aura enveloped the surroundings. Golden rays filtered through the canopy, illuminating a tapestry of crimson and gold leaves that danced gently in the breeze. Mist curled around ancient trees, lending an ethereal quality to the enchanted woodland scene. Tendrils of mist even danced delicately at the bases of flowers picked, and reached up longingly as the merking drew them away and held them above the water.
Removing his hand had caused some disturbance, which made the hairs on the back of Noah's neck stand on end. The splashes, though subtle, were enough to draw the seasoned hunter's attention. Noah stopped and sidestepped away from the Cataract, chin lifting slightly as his magic danced beneath his skin. The seaweed in the red stained water held his attention as Noah tried to focus in on what it was.
Removing his hand had caused some disturbance, which made the hairs on the back of Noah's neck stand on end. The splashes, though subtle, were enough to draw the seasoned hunter's attention. Noah stopped and sidestepped away from the Cataract, chin lifting slightly as his magic danced beneath his skin. The seaweed in the red stained water held his attention as Noah tried to focus in on what it was.
the forsaken
