There was much more for Morvyr to reconsider now. And with that new outlook, he finally turned his full attention toward Noah.
The devil's composure hadn't wavered once. Even when the tension between both groups reached the point where a single mistake could have started a battle, Noah remained entirely certain of his position.
That certainty confirmed what Morvyr had already begun to suspect.
Noah's confidence wasn't reckless.
It came from understanding exactly what would happen if anyone challenged him within his own domain.
The elf cleared his throat, unable to completely hide the embarrassment caused by his earlier outburst.
"Excuse me. That reaction was rather unbecoming of me, and entirely unintentional."
Noah looked toward him.
For several moments, his eyes appeared to consider the apology while the battle continued drawing closer to its climax.
