Angor was currently standing at the entrance of Padt Manor, smelling the flowers of a cherry tree on the other side of the fence.
He didn't get to enjoy the scent of his home for very long because he sensed someone watching him.
He looked up and saw a pair of glimmering eyes hidden behind the flowers of the tree.
With a simple flicker of mind, he created a small gust of wind and unleashed it at the cherry tree.
A chunky-looking owl hopped into his view and escaped further into the manor using a pair of small wings that didn't seem enough to support its weight.
"Was that bird wearing a monocle?"
What he feared had come true. Since neither common owls nor monster owls would wear glasses, the owl he saw was probably someone's familiar.
There was an apprentice or wizard in Padt Manor.
He couldn't help but assume the worst, that whoever had been staying here already discovered Jon's mysteries.
