I'll let it burn the way the sunlight burns my skin
The way I feel inside, the way the day begins
The way I feel inside, the way the day begins
Noah, witnessing the calamity unfold, reacted swiftly. The frightened mule, its eyes wide with terror attempted to flee, but the broken cart rendered any escape futile. As the mule backed away, its hooves slipping on the wet stones, Noah reached out with a firm grip on its bridle, trying to calm the distressed animal. He was able to grab and hold it firmly, but he wasn't able to stop the cart from falling in to the water. His mouth opened to scream out something (gods only knew what could be yelled to help the situation) but only a strained sound jerked from his lips as Rae abandoned all care for her own safety and threw herself in after the driver.
Meanwhile, the driver struggled in the frigid river below, the cart's wreckage scattered around him. Noah, undeterred by the pouring rain, worked to secure the mule. The urgent cries for help echoed against the backdrop of the relentless rain, forming a chaotic symphony of panic and rescue efforts along the bone bridge. Noah's glacier eyes darted down to the water, panic filling him as he watched for Rae's form to appear.
And when the driver went under again, and Noah didn't notice the woman, he teleported in.
Meanwhile, the driver struggled in the frigid river below, the cart's wreckage scattered around him. Noah, undeterred by the pouring rain, worked to secure the mule. The urgent cries for help echoed against the backdrop of the relentless rain, forming a chaotic symphony of panic and rescue efforts along the bone bridge. Noah's glacier eyes darted down to the water, panic filling him as he watched for Rae's form to appear.
And when the driver went under again, and Noah didn't notice the woman, he teleported in.
I'm ready now, I'm not waiting for the other side
