Mont Blanc Noland
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Noland pauses for a good while, as his ears pick up on the sound of a bell.
This was the Golden Shandian bell, with a sound so prominent that it’s presence could reach way afar, and be even heard in a storm, like he had earlier.
A soft smile forms on Noland’s face as he appreciates the vibrations the Bell’s thud makes. “What a beautiful sound…” He mutters.