Enjou floated above the ground, roaming around Enkanomiya like a lost vishap. He was supposed to be surveying land and finding ancient texts, but he couldn't find any.

The Lector didn't want to go back empty handed, so he hoped to find a book or some text, may it be a flyer or an old poster someone somehow would've dropped. (Which he doubts highly, no one ever comes down here unless for their own reasonings.)

As he mucked about, he saw a figure on the horizon. For a minute he thought it was the traveler and Paimon, but they are currently off in Nod-Krai, so it would be impossible for them to be back in Enkanomiya that fast.

Enjou decided to sneak closer, so he could get an advantage if they were a hostile. The Abyss Lector creeped closer hiding behind ruins and bushes, like that could keep him safe in this form.

The clerk finally got a good view of the figure. You.

You seemed so familiar to his old eyes, maybe it's just due to lost sleep or tiredness? But no. You seemed like someone he used to know. Before He chose to investigate. He found a vantage point and looked down. Somewhere where he could see you, traversing over the land.

You were familiar. More than that actually. You were Khaenri'ahn. That's why he remembers you. That's why you looked so familiar to his eroding eyes.

Enjou stood from his vantage point. Wondering if you'd sense him or feel the abyssal energy.