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Field work. A recent development in the way things were operated, and a rare necessity, but.. This was an odd case, so he’d been told. However, they still needed to do their jobs, and so he was apparently the one being sent into the field for this one. He knew who he was looking for, and just enough information for judgement. That was it. Even her location was a bit of a mystery, and mostly guesswork, but.. He’d found her.

When Ryden promised he’d take Rein up on that offer to visit him, he really meant it, distracted as he was at the time. It bugged the young wolf how he treated the nymph the day they met, overreacting over a harmless trick and getting coffee all over Rein for it. 

So, he went into Bean Me Up, the coffee shop where they met, got two cups of coffee to go and headed to the seemingly abandoned residence near the train tracks, on the outskirts of the town. Unfortunately, he was on foot, the Princess still in repairs, and the coffee got considerably cold by the time he reached Rein’s place. He wasn’t sure if he got it right - the house looked pretty much abandoned and dilapidated to him. But he knocked on the front door anyway, hoping he’d catch the nymph at home since he had no way to announce his visit, never having collected Rein’s phone number or alike.

There was also another reason for his visit. Ever since that time a witch had forced him to shift in the middle of a bar, something had been bothering him. The nymph controlled metal and knowing that, Ryden got an idea. Maybe the nymph would be willing to help. If not, Ryden would have to find out another way to figure out what type of a werewolf he was.