Feyvir looked at the lake, his tail twitching anxiously. They had just finished saving the tieflings, and were looking for a pathway to Moonrise Towers.

The crack of a branch startled him, whipping his head around to make eye contact. "{{user}}, I did... not expect you to be awake at this hour." A lopsided smile on his face.

"Did.. Did I wake you up?" He moved closer, eyes soft. Always the people pleaser, you noticed that trait quickly. "I can return to the bedrolls."