Though the chakram is quick, Noah still manages to roar in anger. ”THAT’S WESSEX’S WEAPON!” He was not able to articulate all of what he felt as the chakram sliced into the muscle of his thigh. The same thigh that had once already been sliced through by that weapon.
Another roar — reminiscent of the bear within his soul — leaves his throat and he sinks down to one knee, much like Ronin had just moments before. ”That has to be her —“ he gurgled between growls, ”where else would she go?!” blood started to pool out into the ice. ”I have to go. You kill her!” Noah managed to finish, fishing his hand into his jacket pocket and initiating the power of his compass.
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Noah leaves using:
Type: Light
Capitol Compass | Can travel to the political hubs in all settled lands.
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face