[The pulse of magic washing over the city at such a late hour was... strange, certainly, but Sylvain chalked it up to the coven doing something strange, or to some witch trying some new spell, only to have it go wildly out of control.
Or, he'd like to brush it off as that, anyway.
There's a commotion outside, as the neighbors chase multiple newcomers from their homes with spells and claws, and something tells him to go investigate... elsewhere.
Maybe not unarmed, though, so he grabs his lance on the way out the door, because if this is how new faces were showing up this month... Well. He'd be remiss if he didn't look for familiar faces in the chaos, right? Right.
And that's what takes him to the edge of the lake just when there's a particularly ungraceful splashing and flailing by a particularly familiar someone.]
hey bb hey bb hey (arrival)
Or, he'd like to brush it off as that, anyway.
There's a commotion outside, as the neighbors chase multiple newcomers from their homes with spells and claws, and something tells him to go investigate... elsewhere.
Maybe not unarmed, though, so he grabs his lance on the way out the door, because if this is how new faces were showing up this month... Well. He'd be remiss if he didn't look for familiar faces in the chaos, right? Right.
And that's what takes him to the edge of the lake just when there's a particularly ungraceful splashing and flailing by a particularly familiar someone.]
Claude?