Noah was certain his own panic and his own Wild-eyed inquiries were not comforting to the warden, so when Deimos replied Noah offered up the palms of his hands in surrender. He trusted his friend above all else, knew he made wise and careful decisions, but needed to verify for his own mind’s well being.
”I think a great deal of the work will be in the aftermath of this season’s weather. The Grounds have seen so much rain that it has nearly washed away half of the islands and their contents.” Exaggerating? Maybe. But it felt true. ”If, or when, the rain stops, the work will be to clean up and fortify so that the people themselves can rebuild in their own way. That’s what my plan moving forward is, at this point.” He said. ”I’ve moved Cordelia and the twins home. We were going to stay in the hunting lodge, but perhaps our home in Snowcloak will be safer.” Noah thought aloud, head tilting some. ”While I was away, did you seek Frey for any more armaments or strongholds?”
”I think a great deal of the work will be in the aftermath of this season’s weather. The Grounds have seen so much rain that it has nearly washed away half of the islands and their contents.” Exaggerating? Maybe. But it felt true. ”If, or when, the rain stops, the work will be to clean up and fortify so that the people themselves can rebuild in their own way. That’s what my plan moving forward is, at this point.” He said. ”I’ve moved Cordelia and the twins home. We were going to stay in the hunting lodge, but perhaps our home in Snowcloak will be safer.” Noah thought aloud, head tilting some. ”While I was away, did you seek Frey for any more armaments or strongholds?”
Noah Olson
the forsaken
