[b][color=ed1c24]Lancer[/color][/b]

[color=ed1c24]"Very well, Master."[/color]

Without missing a beat, Lancer dematerialized out of the car, and reappeared a moment later just behind it. It wasn't at all tough to simply spear the familiar and and gather the remain. It did not seem like something the previous magus they met would make however. He could still recall how soft her features was, how inviting her neck, those frightened eyes. It was hard to imagine her making this rather cold and hard familiar.

Walking back slowly to his Master, he finally answered the questions, a slight hint of amusement present in his voice. [color=ed1c24]"Apologies, Master, I shall have to disappoint you. I can do none of what you described to me. I can, perhaps, dematerialize and go through unwarded walls or the likes, but turning into fogs and bats is far beyond my scope."[/color]

Again, he entered the car, and handed over the two pieces of the familiar.