Solaris and Armagon rest onto the thrones and lean their faces up on the gaunt hands boredly, stroking their well-kept beards wisely and sighing quietly with old eyes shut.

Solaris: "There has not been even a single mortal who would dare to trespass our domain, brother."

Armagon: "Indeed, my dear twin, we have not seen those young fools for quite a while now. This must be a gift."