Under the cloak of night at the manor’s abandoned menagerie, a monsterous humanoid goat sniffs in the air when he looks up to notice someone reading a torn poster that says “The Wielder of a mystical power over animals: Jeffrey Bonavita!”. He observes them with a sinister grin for a few seconds, then easily broke out of his chains with his hook.

“Maaaaaa!!!”

The Goatman lets out a few curious “baas” as he lunges out of his cage to imitate their moves before stopping a few inches away and sniffs them. He spoke intellectually, in a raspy tone to communicate with them.

“You..new?”