In the end, Sunny did not punch Kai into unconsciousness. The charming archer did, however, put himself into a state of deep slumber by commanding himself to sleep without seeing any dreams — Sunny remained nearby, standing guard above his sleeping figure while focusing completely on weaving.
When the sun rose and an ethereal bridge of glistening glass formed between the Snow Castle and the fuming volcano, a dreadful mental attack did, indeed, descend upon him like divine punishment.
Sunny winced as his hands faltered, a sudden discord introduced into the vast tapestry of essence strings he was weaving.
'Is it playing with me?'
Shaking his head, he corrected the flawed pattern and continued with his work.
