The sun's coming up
It was good that Maeve did not work to try and get Noah to see true reason. It would be a failed endeavor, at this point. Eventually, maybe his heart would heal enough that he could see all of this for what it was. But, for now, Noah simply closed in on himself. Darkness surrounded him, ice covered him. He was quiet for so long that he thought Maeve might have slipped away, but when he finally looked up and became cognizant of his surroundings, the woman was pressed into him. He melted into her warmth for a moment, the stone of his shoulders drooping.
"I need a boat." Noah started, sighing heavily between his sentences. "I need his body taken to the boat. We will set him out to sea, and I will send a lit arrow." He wanted to ask for Deimos, but bringing him in surely would mess up the timelines take too long. Noah needed to set Korbin's body out tonight, and pray that his soul made it to Mort, to reunite him with his family and bring him final peace.
But the steel around your heart is starting to rust
