Dikastes!
The flow of information was a wondrous one.
It was something Noah should in no way have access to, and yet here he was.
He was reading the intricacies of the weavings of a Dikastes of Extremity- particularly one who had recently left a state of Hibernation after being injected with the light of something known as the Fruit of Existence.
The Fruit of Existence!
Noah's mind found itself unmistakably attracted to the weavings of such a thing as he sought to understand it.
But…the flow of information was there, even though it was jumbled. It was all because of the Low Tier Synchrony- because Noah's capabilities in understanding the Weaving were barely at the first Metamorphosis, and the target he selected was at an extremely high place!
{Ho…}
So Noah released waves of calmness as he focused on the weavings of the origin of this being.