Magic, Moths and Felt Tip Markers

Back at the Matou Manor, Kariya recieves the news of what happened the night before via one of his new familiars. Lancelot muses poetically about his new little family, and there are moths simply everywhere. Stay tuned for Matou Planning Session number one. “Master, Atlas is home.”“Already? Didn’t we send him to keep an eye on the big Manor last night?” Kariya looked up from the box of things he was sorting through. They were back in the library, and clearing off a table in the corner. “We did. He is home.” Lancelot motioned to his shoulder, where a massive Atlas moth was clinging to him like a pauldron.