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Lennox: Lord Faust. Are you there?
Lennox: ā¦
Lennox: Merry Christmas. Itās Santa Claus, Lord Faust. Iām here to deliver a present.
Faust: What in the world⦠Are you feeling alright?
Lennox: Iām fineā¦
Faust: Donāt lie to me, that was clearly odd.
Lennox: I apologize for lying, itās not Santa Claus.
Faust: No, that part I knew⦠Has someone been feeding you strange ideas?
Lennox: It isnāt strange, I learned those words from the Sage.
Faust: From the Sage�
Lennox: Yes. In the Sageās world itās said that on the night of Christmas, an old man named Santa Claus goes and hands out presents to children.
Lennox: And you say, āMerry Christmasā and give a blessing, like I did for you just nowā¦
Faust: Ehh? So you mean to tell me, that in your mind, Iām like a child? Like Mitile and Riquet?
Faust: I suppose he was acting as Santa Claus or something, and thatās why he called out to me.
Lennox: Thatāsā¦umā¦
Faust: Iām kidding. What is it that you wanted?
Lennox: Thereās going to be a Christmas party in the dining hall. If youāre comfortable with it, you should attend.
Lennox: The Sage insisted you should come by, Lord Faust.
Faust: Sorry, but Iāll have to decline. The noise and excitement of a party isnāt really my cup of tea after all.
Faust: ā¦is what I would normally say. But I suppose that Christmas is an important day to the kids. So just for today, Iāll make an exception.
Lennox: Haha, Iām glad. Iāll be waiting for you, the Eastern wizards too.
Faust: Lennoxā¦
Lennox: Lord Faust?
Faust: ā¦I had better wish the Sage a Merry Christmas too, donāt you think?