[Thankfully, Regis knows when to rein in his anger. He lets his words fester like an open wound allowing the silence to settle between them. He watches Somnus closely, his hawkish gaze looking for any signs of life within this living phantom.
Somnus is likened to a statue at this point cut from the finest stone. He doesn't move at all, his expression neutral and his gaze as cold as ever. However, Regis could tell that his biting comment left a mark on Somnus. That within itself is satisfaction enough. Regis quietly savors his victory, the ire within him easing into something more manageable.
He contemplates Somnus's question in silence, his stony expression easing somewhat. The old king is still quite cross but he won't berate the Mystic any further.]
Many strides have been made in Eos to save our Star from certain doom but as for here, Avalon's woes remain.
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Somnus is likened to a statue at this point cut from the finest stone. He doesn't move at all, his expression neutral and his gaze as cold as ever. However, Regis could tell that his biting comment left a mark on Somnus. That within itself is satisfaction enough. Regis quietly savors his victory, the ire within him easing into something more manageable.
He contemplates Somnus's question in silence, his stony expression easing somewhat. The old king is still quite cross but he won't berate the Mystic any further.]
Many strides have been made in Eos to save our Star from certain doom but as for here, Avalon's woes remain.