Noah Olson We all want something to hold in the night We don't care if it hurts or we're holding too tight
Noah listened as the woman spoke. He did not have any idea what Northaven was or where it was. The place was totally unfamiliar to him. He knew it was not a place in Caido before Delphine solidified the thought. He nodded some, leading her through the winding and icy streets of the Citadel. His nodding turned to a small shake of his head, though, "No. I have always lived in Halo. Born and bred with ice in my veins." He said. He was wholly satisfied with his homeland, and having ventured through the portal in the Fangs to some other places in Caido, he knew this was where he belonged. "It's just me and my brother. His name is Ezekiel, and he's a little younger than you." He was guessing at her age, the guess hopeful. He hoped she was older than Ezekiel, with two children at the age they were. |
