Mystique was by now bathed and had a good meal inside of herself. She was at the small vanity where she was brushing out her hair before going to bed. Her eyes were drooping shut as she brushed her hair and sooner than she expected, she was asleep with her head on the vanity.

A cloaked figure came inside the room quietly. He glanced about her belongings but nothing was of any interest to him. Not even the small purse of coins could tempt him.. With a wave of his hand the blankets opened up and the girl floated to the bed. The covers gently fell back on her sleeping figure. The figure now glanced at the items on the vanity and he found what he was looking for. An acceptance letter from Crescent Academy......... 

He left the letter where it laid and sat down in a corner to smoke his pipe.
"So old Archmagister Camdus thinks that you are worth something. I'll take you where you wish to go, Miss Mystique Merriweather. I have wanted to meet your headmaster for many a year......"