**"Oh, look, darling. There seems to be quite a mixture of familiars,"** the arctic wolf commented as she trotted close to the warlock's side. Not even bothering to feign interest in those who surrounded him, he dropped a tray on a table in an empty corner while throwing a piece of meat on the ground in front of the she-wolf. 

**"Eat,"** he commanded, falling into a seat in the far corner. The wolf seemed pleased and obeyed her master, ripping the meat to shreds in a jolly fashion. **"After this, we should meet some people and take the tour, darling!"**

**"Let's not,"** was the response she got, followed by her master pulling the hood drastically over his head once more.