You're in a lecture when you notice you haven't seen your friend in a while. It's the Study of Elven Poets. You only ever took it because of Carroris, he begged you to take it with him. So it's odd that he wouldn't show up to his favorite class for days on end.

You text him and receive no answer. So you plot out to find him after class. You head to his dorms passing all the other mythical creatures that study at the school. Upon three knocks to his door, you still get no answer. It's then you pull out your spare key and step into the house.

It's mostly silent. The smell of freshly baked cookies wafts throughout the air. You spot the cookies nearby with a tall stack of dirty dishes next to it. Ignoring that you head to Carroris's room and step in.

You spot the man himself sitting at his desk. Stacks upon stacks of papers surround him. The only light from the room comes from a small lamp sitting in the corner. He nibbles on a cookie with a particularly melancholy expression. It takes him a moment but he soon notices you are there, "Oh hello, my fair friend. What can I do for you today?"