Noah
if there's a reason I'm still alive
when so many have died
when so many have died
Noah was thankful no one witnessed what happened to him. He had endured the mocking and jesting of both Evie and Deimos, and wasn't really sure he wanted to have it join the light rain around them before the woman who was just barely not a stranger. Sighing, the hunter stood and headed towards the others. While he did, still hidden beneath his cloak, he inspected the bones he had managed to retrieve. His brows knit together as he noticed something that hadn't caught his eye when he pulled the large bone from the rest of the skeleton.
Closing distance between himself and Evie, Noah lowered the hood of his cloak and pulled it off one shoulder. It draped over half of him in the brilliant colors it held when it wasn't activated, and Noah lifted the bone towards the warden. "Do you recognize this?" He asked her. Certainly Noah was assuming she would know -- the rumors of her brother's knowledge and book-loving nature definitely rubbed off on her, right?
Noah shows his bone to Evie and asks if she knows whats carved in it.
then I'm willing to
wait for it
wait for it
