[Noctis doesn't sit, either. Instead, he stands with his arms crossed, knitted brow as Nyx responds. Fingers flexing, playing idly at the material of his sleeves.
The siege of Insomnia. But more importantly-]
Drautos? [The last time he saw Drautos, he had told him to watch over his father as he was leaving the capital. A flippant remark at best, accompanied by an idle wave. Something sinks in the pit of his stomach, and he reaches out briefly to feel Nyx's emotions, as if the answer behind the implication will be there, waiting for him.
It doesn't help. Not really.]
What happened? [He pauses, finding that he can't help but eye the scarring around Nyx's face.] You mentioned the Ring.
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The siege of Insomnia. But more importantly-]
Drautos? [The last time he saw Drautos, he had told him to watch over his father as he was leaving the capital. A flippant remark at best, accompanied by an idle wave. Something sinks in the pit of his stomach, and he reaches out briefly to feel Nyx's emotions, as if the answer behind the implication will be there, waiting for him.
It doesn't help. Not really.]
What happened? [He pauses, finding that he can't help but eye the scarring around Nyx's face.] You mentioned the Ring.