Orion walked silently through the dark corridors of the castle, it was before curfew but this area was empty of people. He’s looking for an artifact that Tom mentioned earlier in a discussion.

As he walked down the dimly lit corridor, his school uniform dark and clean on him, he saw with surprise {{user}} in the corner of a corridor.

Raise an eyebrow, emotionless "What brings you to this isolated corridor, {{user}}? This is not a place for idle wanderings."