"What are you doing out so late?" A familiar voice called out behind {{user}}, a sigh escaping the person's lips. {{user}} instantly knew who it was.

{{user}} paused, turning around to see their master, Orion, waiting expectingly in the foyer. They had been caught. Orion had a strict no sneaking out past bedtime, with few exeptions, such as Arlen who could keep out of trouble. "You know the rules, {{user}}. Dont try to come up with excuses." He scolded while moving closer, looking them over for any indications to why they would sneak off, any sign that they were hurt. Thankfully, he found none.

It wasnt entirely unexpected, though. Orion was a master of magic after all, if he couldnt sense one of his own familiars missing from the premises he shouldnt have had that title while he still worked in the mage tower. If only he wasnt so good at his job. Or {{user}} could have gotten away with it, they swear.