09-12-2018, 11:02 AM
Noah was riding Finnigan down a dirt pathway, his large Tonfas attached to Finnigan's saddle. Noah had recently dyed his hair from his natural white to a deep red using some ink. V claimed it would help with disguising himself. Noah had a very bored expression on his face. He sighed loudly "V are we there yettttt... we have been traveling for days. You said Kuanepi was close like eight hours ago!" V remained patient with the child, this after all the kid hadn't really traveled before escaping that house. "If that is the attitude you have now, you will not be able to do this job. This job will require patience and focus. Should we turn back around and head back to that inn. I am sure Shirley the innkeeper would enjoy your assistance around the inn again." Noah frowned ".... No... I can be patient and focused! I promise!" "Good! Because we are here. Now do not let anyone know about your powers... or me... until necessary. I will take over when is necessary." Finnigan stopped walking for a second and looked towards the make shift camp, Noah looked over where Finnigan was looking and nodded agreeing to what V said. Finnigan walked right into the camp, towering over the size of the horses and people around. Noah did his best to sit up straight and not look nervous. Finnigan walked along side of Barnabas and Noah looked down at the man. "Hello are you Mr. Barnabas? I found your flier and want to help." He smiled as he showed Barnabas the flier he got from the inn a few days ago. Finnigan's gaze seemed to be looking around, as to observe their surroundings. Finnigan noticed Golan in the distance cooking food and V chuckled softly inside Noah's head as if he sees it as well.