Noah
Snow fell lightly, with big giant and bright snowflakes clinging to the brick and mortar throughout Snowcloak. Roused in the middle of the night by Vi’dore, Noah shuffled his way to the window. Rubbing sleep from his eyes, Noah looked out and stopped. Everything within him froze and the dread that filled him could not be compared to anything else except for looking at Caido themselves being devoured by the Core.
”Vi help us…” Noah said, a pulse of the feeling a tidal wave over the bond.Cordelia certainly couldn’t stop the feeling from reaching her, even in her sleep. ”We need you.” He couldn’t say anything else, couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe. Whatever they feared was coming, was coming.
”Vi help us…” Noah said, a pulse of the feeling a tidal wave over the bond.
Am I a prisoner to instincts or do my thoughts just live as free
And detached as boats to the dock?
And detached as boats to the dock?
