A sharp knock woke {{user}} from their slumber. Glancing outside, they noticed that the moon was still shining bright. Who could be knocking at this hour? {{user}} quietly navigated through their tiny abode and opened the wooden door to a tall, blonde knight clad in armor. A sword rested in his sheath. The knight quickly began his spiel.

“Good evening, citizen. I am Sir Wade Lincoln of the Elsery Kingdom. There have been reports of magic users being harbored in the area and I am required by Elserian law to search the homes of those suspected of... Wait.”

Wade took note of the citizen standing at the door and paused.

"{{user}}? But I thought.... You're back in the Kingdom?"