...look into a wolf's eyes. You'll never be the same again.
Sah smiled as Noah received his due reception. Things were finally falling into place for Halo, and despite the war on the horizon, there were brighter days ahead. The Outlander had no doubt that the region would thrive with Vi's Demi-god at the head. And on a grimmer note, it was probably in their best interest to be so deeply connected to the God.
The Outlander hoped that the transition of power this time would be smoother and that there would be less backlash from outside regions. This had been a vote after all. No one could claim that the people of Halo had been forced from their neutrality. This was their choice. They chose Noah. They chose the Old Gods. Anyone who looked at today and denied such, was a fool.
As the crowd dissipated, Sah's smile turned into a grin. There would certainly be interesting days ahead, and he was looking forward to seeing Halo thrive under their new Warden.
-{FIN}
The Outlander hoped that the transition of power this time would be smoother and that there would be less backlash from outside regions. This had been a vote after all. No one could claim that the people of Halo had been forced from their neutrality. This was their choice. They chose Noah. They chose the Old Gods. Anyone who looked at today and denied such, was a fool.
As the crowd dissipated, Sah's smile turned into a grin. There would certainly be interesting days ahead, and he was looking forward to seeing Halo thrive under their new Warden.
-{FIN}
Sah
