With the state of the Hollowed Grounds, Noah wasn't surprised when he saw Darkeye enter the greenhouse. Halo was, for the first time in hundreds of years, a flourishing land that drew the attention of many refugees. While the older man made his way towards him, Noah willed his body to relax.
If Noah could give Sunjata an ounce of grace, after all the Flood had done, then surely Darkeye deserved that, too. After all, it was only his ignorance of this world that made Noah keep the man at a cold arm's length. "Sure." He said, offering a slight nod of his head.
"Im going to dig up this whole bed of potatoes, if you want to help me do that." Noah said, reaching to the ground below him to grab a three-tined hand rake and hand it over to the cleric.
If Noah could give Sunjata an ounce of grace, after all the Flood had done, then surely Darkeye deserved that, too. After all, it was only his ignorance of this world that made Noah keep the man at a cold arm's length. "Sure." He said, offering a slight nod of his head.
"Im going to dig up this whole bed of potatoes, if you want to help me do that." Noah said, reaching to the ground below him to grab a three-tined hand rake and hand it over to the cleric.
noah
the sentinel of the north
