"And yet now… their silence is almost deafening. They spoke as though the winds of change are merely a passing breeze, not a storm."
The two have lived through countless ages. They must sense what he sensed... So why? What are they waiting for?
Are they testing the people of this era? Or perhaps... they know something that others don't?
"Whatever their reasons, it seems they are reluctant to act until something more concrete happens. For now, it falls to us to stay vigilant"
Verdia exhaled, a hint of frustration threading her voice.
A heavy silence hovered in the room for a moment before it was broken by Itherion "At the least his Emminence, the Seraphim of Honor is busy".
The end of his words was lacced with a sardonic edge indicating that he was being sarcastic. Additionally, there was also an unmistakable flicker of annoyance in his eyes.
