Enjoy the little things.
This alone was something that very few truly understood over the years as they continued to work and struggle endlessly.
Noah understood this principle a while ago as even amidst apocalypses and existential struggles, he made conscious effort to enjoy the little things.
He had a side profession as a farmer and chef after all as he even had a Cooking Sovereign Spire of Osmont, and he kept the company of multiple vibrant entities that formed his family across realities.
He enjoyed the small moments of peace amidst the constant struggle because if one only struggled and did nothing else, by the time their life was done they would inevitably ask themselves a terrible question.
What was all that struggle for if I spent eons doing it and nothing else?
So for now, even though he still half expected and remained prepared for something obscene to occur at any moment, he loved to be proven wrong as he looked at the festival unfolding around him.
