Yawning, Kiri stumbled down the path to the paddock where the Care of Magical Creatures lesson would take place. Ever since the flooding of the dungeons, she'd slept badly, frequently waking up from nightmares full of swirling water. Classes kept her mind off of it for the most part, but by now she was pretty tired and no clue what would make it better.

As instructed by Professor Morgan, she had no shiny objects on her person. The only piece of jewellery she possessed, a delicately crafted bracelet her grandmother on her mother's side had left her, was safely stowed away in a box at the bottom of her trunk. She never dared to wear it anyway.

Kiri saw she was one of the first students to arrive. A few metres in front of her, she spotted Raiden, which brightened up her morning considerably.
"Good Morning, Professor," she said courteously, stifling another yawn and joining Raiden.
"Hi Raiden."