Moonspear theres a reckoning a-coming, and it burns beyond the grave

Echelon's infectious yawn reached him, opening his jaws to let out a similar sound. Looking around lazily to account for all those gathered, he shared a look with Arverk. Signs of worry peeped through his otherwise stoic mask. Woofing to get his attention, Tatsuya beckoned the whale to come closer. The lumbering beast did just that, tail slowly wagging. Licking the whale's chin as a sort of goodnight, the Epsilon curled up into a ball and tried to get some shuteye. Arverk lingered nearby, awake and still very much alert. Tatsuya closed his eyes and quickly drifted off to fitful sleep in Arverk's shadow.