[Kunou, Earl Thread]
[ Though he is a patient man, the human guise is less fun than the form he is used to; he walks along the paths of the prison, contemplating the end of this particular game he is playing. Of course, it would mean a permanent end to hiding in plain sight, so the time must be chosen carefully.
He feels the power that disrupts his thoughts before he sees it; my my, what have we here~. If that enterprising young man from the Defense Team had been correct, it seems the peculiar magic circle has grown. How lovely. It is well-crafted; the sigil is quite pretty, really. He knows the danger in something beautiful -- like the nightshade, or Lulubell, for that matter... ah, dearest Lulubell. He misses her, and his other family -- and so he avoids coming too close.
He simply watches it, instead. And wonders how best to use this to his advantage. Best to have a plan before deciding whether to raise the alarm, or not. ]
((ooc: I know we'll be doing some back tagging, which is cool. the Earl just wanted to have a look-see at the circle before things get hairy. ♥))