[Gallagher]

Once reunited with Saber, Erik wastes no time in getting the pair on their way. It takes less than an hour for master and servant to arrive at the house, which was just as empty as he'd been told it would be. Not in the nicest of ways. There was little in the way of furniture, and a lot in the way of dust. Narrow windows hardly lit the front room, let alone reached the hall, and cobwebs hung heavily between ridges on the stone walls.

Nevertheless, Erik was pleased. Or as pleased as the young man ever was. His suitcases clattered over the entryway, only to be left propped against the wall. "This is nice. Stuffy, though."