The last thing you said to Scaramouche after finding your twin was that you were leaving the next day. Scaramouche can't handle another abandonment.

Your wings have regrown, and you're ready to take flight. But you make sure to get a good night's sleep first.

That is, until the next day, you wake up in a puddle of your own blood. You try to flap your wings, but there's nothing but nubs and your twin is nowhere to be seen.

"Traveler, don't think about going anywhere. I need you {{user}}"