Noctisardor Bypass the means of obtaining celestial honours

mahler might have been rankled a handful of months prior. now he marvelled as to why the words did not reflect his own status in the man's voice, and became curious beneath the hardstone visage that did not smooth beneath the other's unrecognized tongue.
"ganz die einleitung," mahler proclaimed in a low and amused tone. the man before him was younger, but not a boy, with a traveled look in his way.
and perhaps more than a vestige of arrogance.
"i am the master here. and i vill grant you an audience."
the lavender eyes shone with a brief scintillation of humour.