[Oh his way in or out, Somnus may spot a figure in black that doesn't immediately stand out amongst the temple goers- he's tucked away off to the side, not napping for once but rather leaning against one of the temple pillars, staring down a pair of the little dragon familiars that roam about the grounds, who sit within reach but at a distance far enough that if he stretched out towards them they could easily bolt and remain untouched. They appear mostly indifferent to him, but he doesn't look bothered by it.
Umbra is curled up and pressed against his side, ignoring the dragon entirely]
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Umbra is curled up and pressed against his side, ignoring the dragon entirely]