Meeting a fan

In the evening, as Jaegar strolled down the dimly lit corridors of the academy, the eerie howling noise resurfaced. 

It was a haunting sound that he had heard on several occasions before, seemingly emanating from the distant woods beyond the windowpanes.

His curiosity got the better of him, and he gazed out into the dark expanse, trying to pinpoint the source of the unsettling cries. 

Moments later, the howling faded into the quiet of the evening, leaving him with a sense of disquiet.

For a brief moment, he found himself lost in thought, his eyes fixed on the horizon as he pondered the mysteries that surrounded this academy. However, his contemplation was interrupted when he crossed paths with Lorcan, a fellow student known for his sharp, piercing gaze.

Jaegar regarded Lorcan with his characteristic stoic expression, not particularly fond of the terse encounters he often had with him.