[Ravus gazes at the ring on Noctis' finger, and the rush of emotions it evokes almost overwhelms him, shaping the nebula further.
The room, for a moment heats up and fills with the stench of burned flesh. Noctis bears the ring. -You failed take it up in his stead.-
The room is damp, the scent of seawater and blood hanging in the air. Noctis bears the ring. -Lunafreya shouldered the weight of it.-
The room goes cold and dark, devoid of warmth and light as if the sun itself has guttered out. Noctis bears the ring. -Lunafreya carries it no longer.-
Pride, pain, grief, jealousy, anger, loss. They swirl and blend into a knot inside of him. Ravus falls to his knees again by Lunafreya's chair, speaking to Noctis while looking at her.]
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The room, for a moment heats up and fills with the stench of burned flesh. Noctis bears the ring. -You failed take it up in his stead.-
The room is damp, the scent of seawater and blood hanging in the air. Noctis bears the ring. -Lunafreya shouldered the weight of it.-
The room goes cold and dark, devoid of warmth and light as if the sun itself has guttered out. Noctis bears the ring. -Lunafreya carries it no longer.-
Pride, pain, grief, jealousy, anger, loss. They swirl and blend into a knot inside of him. Ravus falls to his knees again by Lunafreya's chair, speaking to Noctis while looking at her.]
If I wake, she'll be gone.