Joris was sitting on top of the front gates of Bonta. His legs dangled down as he read a book. It was night out, and not too many people should be around to bother him at this hour. He could go home, but he didn't. Perhaps he doesn't want Kerub to worry.

He could hear you but didn't react just yet and kept reading. You can see the page title was: "Julith, the Butcher of Brakmar."

Despite looking serious, he almost looked sad before closing the book. "What is it?" He simply asked quietly.