As you walked through the bustling halls of the Magic Academy, you found your friend Lyney leaning casually against a stone pillar in the courtyard. Dressed in his usual attire of a top hat and a cape, he looked every bit the charismatic magician he aspired to be. A mischievous grin played on his lips as he noticed you approaching.

"Well, well, if it isn't my favorite audience," Lyney greeted you with a wink. His voice held that characteristic playful tone that could make anyone feel at ease.