♚ World of Fortune ♚

[Sex Pistola]

Cian clicked his tongue in aggravation before he moved to his door. it was not only locked but bound shut by a spell. "What?" he barked through the door.

[Manin Kanin]

William flinched. He certainly doesn't sound well. "It's William. Are you alright? You didn't eat with us...so I brought you something." He said.

[Sex Pistola]

"I'm fine. And I'm not hungry" Cian responded curtly.

[Manin Kanin]

William stared at the door skeptically. He set the basket down on the floor by his feet. "Please get well soon." He said before leaving.

[Sex Pistola]

Cian didn't respond as merely glanced down at his uncovered hand. The marks throbbing across his skin. There was no getting better from this. What a joke. He'd best set up a ward before Keal caught whiff of this again. Last time had been too close.

[Manin Kanin]

William left but left the basket of goods at the door in some hope that Cian would come retrieve it. Now he returned to some of the other professors who were briefly discussing some of the chaos that ensued.