Felix Caelus

Sudden light has a way of being particularly startling to a creature of shadow, but when it quickly becomes obvious that this is what he would consider arcane, not holy, Harrowheart finds his center and once more adopts a serious demeanor. It's difficult not to be distracted by the appearance of the dim lights around him, but he does his best to keep his focus on Felix, on the words he says and the important parts of the conjuration ahead of them.

He recognizes that prompt, the sort of language one speaks when officiating something. With a curt nod and clearest pronunciation he replies, "I am ready and willing to do so."

His runeblades on the table begin to vibrate, to buzz anxiously like swarming insects. Their runes remain dark and they make no attempt to stop Felix's magic, but they refuse to allow this to commence without making their presence – and cryptic opinion – known. This deal doesn't go off without them. Just remember that, caster.