You never know who you might walk into

Stolas tipped his head to Triss's gratitude for letting her pick his brain and illuminating any of her curiosities. Knowledge and learning was a huge passion to the Klein prince, and to get to share his wealth of insight and knowledge gave the brute purpose. He didn't know how his future would fare in Hellborn, but this was as good a start to his uncertain future as he could have hoped for. "You're quite welcome, Cryptis. If you have any other curiosities you'd like satisfied, I would be happy to answer any of your questions." Stolas slowly got to his paws with a tired yawn and a stretch, giving his dark fur a tousle to fluff it back out after the tumble he had taken. "Although maybe next time, not quite so early in the day. I rather prefer the comfort of the night." He shot Triss a little teasing smirk. He didn't mind the delay on his trip to bed, but he didn't think he'd be making a habit of early morning lessons.

Gathering up his dropped grimoire, Stolas stashed the book in his satchel and dipped his head in farewell to the petite woman. "I have a den near to your mother's. If you ever need me for anything, you can seek me out there during the day." By night, he could be just about anywhere he could get a clear view of the nighttime sky for his studies. "Have a splendid day, Miss Cryptis." Stolas then turned and began to make his way back to where he hoped his den was. He was so ready for sleep.

- exit Stolas -

"Stolas"