Noah nodded. He knew his friend was right, but there was a deeply held grudge that the Forsaken hadn't entirely worked through yet -- and he probably never would.
"Oh, right." Noah said as Sah called out for a description of the god. Even though his mind had just worked over the fact that Sah was an outlander, he somehow didn't realize that he hadn't talked about this yet with him. Grabbing some nails and a hammer, Noah turned back to his friend. "So, he's pretty similarly built to me." Noah moved his shoulders up and down, so Sah would look him over. Then, Noah went in to extremely intricate detail describing the image he knew best of Vi, with his kind eyes and beard and growing flowers and aura of power and grace. "The flowers are important. He always has flowers growing around him." Noah tilted his head a little bit. "But not in the same way as you think Frey would. Like...his very essence just makes everything more vibrant and bold, more alive."
Yes Noah, the god of life made everything around him seem more alive. Smooth.
"Does that help?" The hunter asked, tucking the hammer under his arm. He grabbed a rolled up piece of canvas and a step stool. Walking over to the opposite wall, Noah prepared to hang the canvas.
"Sah, I have a question, too." Noah said as he stepped up on to the stool and angled the canvas correctly so it would hang straight. "When we were cleaning up the medical wing, we encountered some tangleweed that was..well, different. It was purple, and it gave Alys a pretty bad reaction when she touched it." Noah drove in two nails before following up with, "Have you seen or heard of anything else like that?"
"Oh, right." Noah said as Sah called out for a description of the god. Even though his mind had just worked over the fact that Sah was an outlander, he somehow didn't realize that he hadn't talked about this yet with him. Grabbing some nails and a hammer, Noah turned back to his friend. "So, he's pretty similarly built to me." Noah moved his shoulders up and down, so Sah would look him over. Then, Noah went in to extremely intricate detail describing the image he knew best of Vi, with his kind eyes and beard and growing flowers and aura of power and grace. "The flowers are important. He always has flowers growing around him." Noah tilted his head a little bit. "But not in the same way as you think Frey would. Like...his very essence just makes everything more vibrant and bold, more alive."
Yes Noah, the god of life made everything around him seem more alive. Smooth.
"Does that help?" The hunter asked, tucking the hammer under his arm. He grabbed a rolled up piece of canvas and a step stool. Walking over to the opposite wall, Noah prepared to hang the canvas.
"Sah, I have a question, too." Noah said as he stepped up on to the stool and angled the canvas correctly so it would hang straight. "When we were cleaning up the medical wing, we encountered some tangleweed that was..well, different. It was purple, and it gave Alys a pretty bad reaction when she touched it." Noah drove in two nails before following up with, "Have you seen or heard of anything else like that?"
the forsaken
your scars shine like dark stars
your wounds are where the light shines through
your wounds are where the light shines through
