In the aftermath of a titanic clash between three demigods (and Flora) and a ghost landshark, the desert was eerily silent. Even the typical threats settled as if holding their breath in trepidation. A tension hung heavy in the air, the residue of divine power unleashed, and it seemed to follow the currently traveling demigod in his footsteps.
Noah, having left Ronin and Remi and Flora to their next endeavor, decided to make his way towards the shrine in the area. While he sustained no injury in the battle — no one did, in fact — there was still a coming-down of adrenaline that made his muscles feel tired beneath his skin. Walking along, Noah collected some bones and shiny trinkets (rocks). Once he stumbled himself upon the shrine, however, he noticed it was occupied.
He waited until the courier was done before speaking, but when he did it was with a rather lackluster—plain—wave of greeting and a, ”Hey, Tal.”
Noah, having left Ronin and Remi and Flora to their next endeavor, decided to make his way towards the shrine in the area. While he sustained no injury in the battle — no one did, in fact — there was still a coming-down of adrenaline that made his muscles feel tired beneath his skin. Walking along, Noah collected some bones and shiny trinkets (rocks). Once he stumbled himself upon the shrine, however, he noticed it was occupied.
He waited until the courier was done before speaking, but when he did it was with a rather lackluster—plain—wave of greeting and a, ”Hey, Tal.”
the forsaken