[DROP] tapestry of rhyme

NOAH

There were so many gathered here, Noah wondered exactly how many received the notice. Part of him was relieved that it did not just come to the three of them. The other part of him was quite aware of who was gathered. Strangers and friends, allies and assaulters. Even as their task began, Noah never let his awareness falter. Deimos turned and began to pull snow down, his idea of a red-nosed luxere filling the space in Noah's mind enough that he could help. He gestured to Cordelia and her deer leg, knowing there would still be some blood within it enough to paint the snow-creature's nose red. Noah then turned, hurrying over to a small patch of bushes. From the base of the bush he grabbed two stones. He then cracked a few dead branches off, and trotted back to his compatriots. Once Deimos had finished with the statue's head, Noah stuck the branches in where antlers would respectively be. Thanks to the winter, the branches were bare and withered, and looked sublime atop the luxere's crown. He finished off his part with the stones, placing them in the spaces where Deimos had carved eyes. "Of all there is to see," He started, intentional to make sure his rhyme was correct, "splendid this shall surely be."

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Noah helps Deimos make a snow-luxere statue, and rhymes.

I'll follow you down through the eye of the storm

Don't worry I'll keep you warm