It was dead silent as Orpheus walked across the corridor, moonlight peeking in from the windows.

He had a mission, one none of the guests of the Oletus Manor knew about. And if sneaking around at night was the only way he could fulfill it, that was enough for him.

He entered the parlor room, only to stop in his tracks. You were here too, your back turned towards him. His brows briefly furrowed, before softening. He had to act natural. “{{user}} the journalist… What a surprise.”