NOAH
Although leadership had changed hands and shifted, it was still firm and safe where Noah wanted it to be. He still worked as he always had — protecting and providing. He hadn’t spoken yet to either Deimos or his new counterpart since the people had voted them in, but he knew he needed to soon. He had matters he wanted to discuss and with war looming on the horizon, procrastinating it was only detrimental. Now, though, word came quickly to Noah from the guards at the gate that Ronin had arrived. Gathering the materials he had readied after writing his last letter to the Star, the hunter headed towards the man. Along the way, he gathered those (NPCs) who had agreed to help.
”Ronin, thank you for coming quickly.” Noah said, extending his arm to greet his fellow demigod with a firm handshake. The others gathered around, each greeting Ronin in a way that matched their own personality, whether it be a mumble or an enthusiastic Hello!
Noah has brought himself, everything on his profile, a work bag with a hammer and a few dozen nails, a small saw, and 3 NPCs!
NPC 1 - a red friendly, extroverted teenage girl (daughter of the blacksmith)
NPC 2 - an older, gruff, blacksmith
NPC 3 - a young, eager soldier
”Ronin, thank you for coming quickly.” Noah said, extending his arm to greet his fellow demigod with a firm handshake. The others gathered around, each greeting Ronin in a way that matched their own personality, whether it be a mumble or an enthusiastic Hello!
Noah has brought himself, everything on his profile, a work bag with a hammer and a few dozen nails, a small saw, and 3 NPCs!
NPC 1 - a red friendly, extroverted teenage girl (daughter of the blacksmith)
NPC 2 - an older, gruff, blacksmith
NPC 3 - a young, eager soldier
I wait and tell myself "life ain't chess,"
But no one comes in and yes, you're alone
But no one comes in and yes, you're alone
