As they were walking, Night looked around and noticed that the sounds of weapons clashing significantly reduced. However, even after he made this observation, he couldn't conclude that he was the reason this happened.
'Mhmm? The students seem to know him? Is he someone important? Or someone well known perhaps?'
The man thought as he continued walking, he looked back to see the blue-haired prince of darkness and his subject elegantly following him, the tiny pet was still fast asleep and showed no sign of waking up anytime soon.
"Oh, how irresponsible of me. Forgive me for not introducing myself earlier, I'm called Sketch, I'm somewhat of an elder here, although the word elder doesn't exactly fit an assassin, but it's the only other equivalent I could think of. Anyway, what do I call you?"
"It's nice to meet you, Elder Sketch," Night said while slightly bowing, "this is Shade, and the one sleeping up here, is Noctis. And you can call me Night,"
