Once the men were free from the muck and the grime, Noah offered out a strong arm to help if they needed it. ”Where is it that you need to go?” Noah asked the men. He heard Hotaru over the attuned bond but kept his attention on the men before him. Looking to Deimos and then to Darkeye, the hunter nodded. ”I think the wares you were transporting are all but lost.” In the hunter’s mind, that meant go home. When hunts on the tundra went awry, that was the answer.
”Repairing their things could be better in the long run.” He responded to the Sword. He looked around at the broken pieces of wagon, now easily seen that his focus was not so hyper fixated on dispatching the lamplighters and then saving the men.
Noah asks where the men need to go but agrees that repairing their wagon may be a good option
”Repairing their things could be better in the long run.” He responded to the Sword. He looked around at the broken pieces of wagon, now easily seen that his focus was not so hyper fixated on dispatching the lamplighters and then saving the men.
Noah asks where the men need to go but agrees that repairing their wagon may be a good option
noah
the sentinel of the north
