"Enough." Lith stood between the two Magi. "Ripha is acting like a jerk but you aren't any better, Silverwing. You two are ruining the celebration for Solus' return and my unborn son.
"Ripha has been dead for centuries, what's your excuse?" Menadion didn't like being called by her first name by him but she shut up anyway.
"Don't mind them." Leegaain Warped everyone out of the tower. "Neither of them has an excuse for their rude behavior. They were like this even back in the day. Leria and Aran are amateurs in comparison."
"Hey!" The two kids said in unison.
"Really?" Solus asked.
"Really." Salaark replied. "Ripha and Lochra could talk about anything like friends and live like sisters for years. Yet the moment magic was involved, they turned every argument into a measuring contest."
"Sally!" It was Menadion's turn to blush up to her ears. "You're embarrassing me in front of my daughter!"