[se] in the armory of your soul

NOAH

set a fire for tomorrow
set it to your woes

Even as Noah retreated to hide behind the wall of snow he had previously, there was nothing he could do to shield himself from the attacks that followed. Morgan released a flurry upon his head, burying him to the mercy of her control over the element. Deimos charged his own control over water on her, as well as him. The largest of the snowballs so far descended upon him. the hunter brought his arms up to guard his head, but it crashed over his back and neck and arms just the same. He laughed, body shaking with the raucous frivolity of it all. "Okay, okay, I think that's enough for me." He called, climbing over the ice wall and lifting his hands out to the other council members.

feel defiance burning through my teeth
it's not enough to drag this blade across the day