*Thor*
I am grateful to have arrived in the dead of night. The only person about is a young servant who has no doubt been charged with being on hand to assist me when I returned from my adventures and, based upon the rubbing of his eyes, had seen fit to fall asleep in a chair in the foyer.
When fully awake, the man drops his jaw and widens his eyes, obviously unprepared for the sight of his Alpha’s disheveled appearance and lack of footwear. “My Alpha”. He sounds positively appalled.
"Alert my personal servant. I'm in need of his assistance, then fetch my physician. Be quick and quiet. Awaken only those needed to see to your task. There is no reason to alarm the entire pack”. I tell him.
“Yes, Alpha”. He bolts down a hallway that will eventually lead him to the servants' quarters.
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