Fingerprints

Ultimately, none of this would have as much weight as it seemed if not for Pluto Race. They had sponsored this event, they had rebuilt the Minerva Pillars, they had their stamp all over this. 

If not for them, maybe even the Owlans would be too small and insignificant for the Gods to give a damn about. But this… and now… 

No. She couldn't accept it. 

Had she really been so tunnel-visioned on the Segmented Cube that she missed all of this? 

… 

Talon stood frozen, looking at the long list. Leonel seemed to have been prepared for all of this. 

He couldn't help but look toward his partner, Somnus. But in a rare moment, he found that Somnus' expression was actually incredibly solemn.