“There are some that would argue the merit of having your search penned for local papers.”That particular some, for the record, is not Noah.
Noah, who busies himself by drawing scarred fingers through tangled hair in listless, sloping patterns.
“But your instincts do not mislead you: with each passing day the scope of the world narrows more and more under the weight of pressing war— and many roads lead to Kirkwall.”
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Noah, who busies himself by drawing scarred fingers through tangled hair in listless, sloping patterns.
“But your instincts do not mislead you: with each passing day the scope of the world narrows more and more under the weight of pressing war— and many roads lead to Kirkwall.”