"I think that is wise. Before Vi chose me, I had been working on a quest for Frey. When I went to them, they did not appear angry at all for the choice I made to say yes to Vi...though I've been told that Safrin is a bit more possessive." Noah raised an eyebrow at Maeve, both questioning and warning. Had she experienced this side of the goddess?
"Do you...want her to ask more of you?" It felt weird on his tongue, asking someone if they wanted to be involved in a war. Noah knew his place and his position, but if his life had been different and he was still just a hunter on the tundra, he would only want to protect his homeland from any damage the war might cause. Now, he had to be on the frontlines.