every time i think i've finally made it, i learn i'm farther away than i have ever been before
Noah did not finish his wine as Ronin did. He continued to sip at it. As the Huntsman set his glass down empty, the Sentinel sat his down with just a swallow left in the bottom. He nodded along at the information, and hmmed in thought. With so little time left, and now that he was as in the game as he was, he wanted to gain more relics. Perhaps not for himself -- though he would not deny that would be an upper hand -- but simply for their side.
"I'll definitely take you up on that offer. Any training is good." Especially training with someone Noah knew could take the hits. In all of his trainings before he had always held back because he was against his friends. Ronin, though, was a friend who could take anything Noah could throw at him. "I'm going to go back to Torchline for a little bit, but if you let me know when you'll be back in Stormbreak I'll be here."
NOAH
