NOAH
Noah and the woman turned towards Sah, the look of confusion mirrored in each of their faced. "Uh, clothes?" Noah responded, unsure really how else to explain what a wardrobe was. 'Damn Noah what are ya pickin up in the mountains these days? Damn kid doesn't even know what fuckin' clothes are.' the woman grumbled and laughed with disbelief. Nonetheless, she shuffled away.
Noah turned to Sah again, lowering his voice. "Did your people wear clothes where you come from?" The hunter asked, a little unsure. In Halo, nudism was not going to work out in this poor man's favor. The ice took no prisoners and frostbite held no mercy -- there wouldn't be saving anything precious without the protection that furs and leather and cloth offered.
will you hold the line
when every one of them has given up and given in
when every one of them has given up and given in
