Animus was nervous. Not so much at inviting Ahriman into his Sanctum. He'd already trusted the man with far more personal matters. But the idea of travelling into his own unconsciousness, the thought of what he might find there ... those had been enough to keep him on edge for hours. As he waits, he tries to comfort himself with the fact that Triquetra would be there with him.
Besides, this was something he needed to do.
Lesingnon Iblardora