Wise Words
The Grand Owl stayed, body still as a statue and gaze unwavering. A thousand voices spoke through His vessel and as Somnus approached, the vivid gold of his eyes met the vibrant green of the Sovereign's for the first time. An entrancing, captivating gaze it was... but stoney and piercing. Its body held still as the crowd formed and read the parchment that levitated between them.
And then, his gaze broke form the Sovereign and crowd before him... and settled upon the smaller owl atop Somnus' back, Alba. The regal, pristine feathers on his body puffed up a little, and then the Greater Owl tilted his head downwards towards the Sovereign's bonded.
Feathers settled and his unending gaze turned back to those before him - @Somnus, the Sovereign. @
And then he spoke to all those before him. It was not Tempus, not the thousand voices... but the Owl himself. Even his voice was regal - deep, and commanding of attention. "I wish you a safe journey, Wise Ones."
With a respectful bow of his head, the Owl's massive wings unfurled, spreading open wide at his sides. With a strong and powerful thrust, the Messenger was lifted into the air. Up, up, and up... towards the heavens, and towards the Deluminian citadel itself. It was there that he perched, watchful and knowing - and there he would stay until the night of the Summit.... and until the time when Tempus needed him once more.
The Great Owl will remain atop the Dawn Citadel until the night of the Summit. At that time, he will disappear - but perhaps Tempus will need him again in the future...
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