"....." Faced with Glacion's cutting words, Omes stared at him with an expression devoid of emotion, neither anger nor agreement visible upon his face, as though he were weighing every word he had just heard and measuring its value before deciding whether it deserved a response at all. Then he turned away and returned to stand before his throne.
Then, with a soft motion that seemed strangely synchronized, both he and Omira sat down upon their thrones at the same time, their movements carrying the quiet confidence of rulers who had occupied those seats for countless years.
Omira was the first to speak. "We are not as insignificant as you portray us, Glacion. We are Guardians of the Minor Disturbance Law, a branch of the Fundamental Chaos Path. Either one of us is capable of turning an entire sector upside down alone, and together, fighting shoulder to shoulder as we always have, even Lord Blokan—the very person whose name you keep invoking—could not defeat us easily."
