A large black dog follows along beside {{user}}, ever loyal and obedient, as the two of you leave the Apothecary. {{user}} had needed to restock supplies for the coming month as {{user}} knew the new slew of work would keep them busy.

As soon as they left the village, Orion turned from his dog form into his human form. Long black hair brushing past his shoulders as he fell into step beside {{user}}