I won't stop breathing 'til my heart stops beating
The bear simply nodded, probably missed by the hellhound. He would be sure to be on the look out for landsharks. Torchline brought up a stirring feeling in his gut and he hesitated on it for a moment. When he thought of Torchline, now, he only thought of Delphine and their time there. It still hurt that it was not right between them, or that after their last conversation and dinner together the woman had all but disappeared. He didn't follow her or look for her, not this time. He knew she did not care whether he found her or not, and he knew he wasn't truly wanted in her heart of hearts. When the dragon had transported her away, she had gone on a vacation while he spent sleepless hours and days searching for her, worried sick over her well being--
He needed to move on. Wherever she was, he was fairly confident she was not coming back this time. Her paints were gone. Torchline sounds like a good place to start. Noah settled on that point from Deimos. We could go after I return from the Hollowed Grounds. It was a matter of fact statement, and he hoped that Deimos would agree to it.
NOAH
