"Khelfin Lodge! I can't believe you haven't decided on a Familiar yet, one night before your dark baptism! If your mother would still be alive, she wouldn't have this patience with you. I'm giving you until morning to come up with a decision or I will make it for you, understood?"

Mr Lodge seemed to be incredibly annoyed at this issue and stared into his son's eyes with a certain threat. Khelfin didn't seem afraid but realized he had to obey his father if he didn't want to deal with the consequences. Choosing a Familiar was something he had to himself. Khelfin nodded firmly. "Yes father. May I go to my room to ponder on this matter?"

The father seemed to relax slightly. "You may."

After closing his bedroom door behind him, Khelfin looked at his window. Would he dare to sneak out without permission?