[ Mimics crowd around the dogsled that you have used to enter the forest, and while Somnus himself hadn't ridden it (because who would be cruel enough to subject dogs to pull a giant suit of armor?), he remains at the ready, blade drawn and poised for combat. The present-monsters bounce and bellow and hiss at those who would take their trove, barring their jagged teeth and guarding the stolen gifts behind them.

When he speaks, his voice rattles deeply within the hollow metal of his armor.  ]

Let us be done with this.

[ They come. ]

A. [  Of the pile of ruined stars, wreathes, bulbs, lights, and bows set out on a table, he reaches for one of the stars, then another, then another, and another, until there are eight total. These, he arranges equally spaced upon a large wreath. The design suggests that, for whatever reason for this giant suit of armor, these are where the stars are supposed to be rather than atop the trees themselves. By the time he's finished with the wreath, the decorations upon it seem to carry a shine that hadn't been there before, subtle like the faintest constellation in the sky, a faded glory... a positive dreamotion effect, perhaps, evoked from the art of crafting?  

Thus he concludes, murmuring: ] Thus do dreams shine in the night.

B. [  The buildings may be tall, but there is one (relatively) recently arrived resident of Songerein who is at the perfect height to help re-hang up decorations. Perhaps you need assistance reaching a roof awning or fastening. He can help by lifting you up, but you'll have to ask him for such help, first! Or maybe you're already atop a ladder, but it's rather unstable, in which case, he'll either catch you before you fall or support the base itself. ]  

[ Congrats, you're trapped beneath one of the mistletoe gumpdrops with this giant suit of armor! Open to "fluff", "make it shippy", or "mistlefoe" varieties. ]

His helm inclines in your direction. While no face is visible beneath the shadow of his visor, it can be assumed he's regarding you steadily. ]

These creatures... What is our task?

[ Have an idea? PM this account, drinksteapots, or Jade294#6977!  Somnus' dream form for this event is swapping out his helm's draconic horns with reindeer antlers with bells atop of them. ]