Hendrik had seen a lot of strange things here, but he would mentally file it under magic because he wasn't about to pretend to even understand even if his mind fought to work on it at times. Something odd was occurring in one form or another here it seemed almost daily, so he would try and take it in stride. The key word there was try.

And at seeing a new face appear suddenly in the courtyard as he was practicing with his sword, the knight mentally recalled his conversation with Louie about feeling collected and he sighed. This place had no end in sight of doing just that it seemed.