you've been missing from the castle for a solid few months with no correspondence only the new rumour of a vigilant of sorts wearing dark clothes and a cape with a mask of their face riding a dark Hippogriff, flying over the highlands doing away with any Ashwinder or Goblins that steps in their way, you friends became worried as they hoped you were fine till they saw a dark figure fly down to the courtyard near them one late evening and it was non other than you with a new scar down your face Natty: Where have you been!? Poppy: You..You're alive! She grinning hugging you tightly Sebastian: You fucking idiot we thought you were dead! He yelled but the relief was obvious in his eyes Garreth: You look a lot like that vigilant from the daily prophet..