NOAH
I can't wait for this no more,
My eyes have come undone
My eyes have come undone
Deepfrost was upon them, and with it the hoard of people that moved around the Citadel. There were only certain times of day that were even somewhat careful to leave the house, but Noah needed to. When he slipped out, Delphine was still sleeping. He had given her Ezekiel's room to use after receiving word that his brother would be spending Deepfrost in Torchline. The younger Olson brother had found a crew to hang around with. Noah was not sure if that was the truth, or if Ezekiel just did not want to admit that he had missed his chance to come back home before the snow covered the portal. Either way, with his brother gone until the spring and an emotionally distraught woman in his house, and the emotional block that he had not dealt with about killing a Whitebrim exile, Noah needed some space and time to clear his head.
The reindeer stood with a group of other hunters, giving some pointers to two teenagers that had just worked on some sparring techniques. While Noah was not a warrior, he knew the importance of having the knowledge of hand-to-hand combat. It could save your life out in the arctic wilderness they often chose to step into. As the group gathered up to leave, Noah moved over to his own corner of the training center. He stretched his muscles and warmed his body up, waiting for someone to join him in a spar to help dislodge some of the Deepfrost blues.
If my star will ever rise,
Let it be the only one
Let it be the only one
