Lance hadn't really slept during the night because he was too excited. "Well it about time to get a move on" Lance put on his shirt, he doesn't regularly sleep with one on. He goes downstairs and greets everyone as well as grabs some bread and coffee, he sits down for a brief moment. His life has took a strange turn, as if it was his destiny. 

Lance finished his bread, brushing the crumbs off his hands and downed the coffee in one go. It was time to depart for the academy. The head Lore master gave directions for how we will be departing. Lance stretches and lets out a strenuous yawn as he waits in line, he gets his canteen and basket and starts walking to his designated wagon. On his way he passed Demot who seemed to have dogs who have 3 heads along with him. Lance walks up to Demot, "What kind of creature is this." He says approaching them. Some of them looked really nice others looked like they would like not to be bothered.