Before he heads to sleep at night Jacques takes the time to light his incense and casts find familiar. Promptly a small celestial spirit manifests a little black bat that Jacques names Ophelia.

Jacques starts to make a face at the idea of having someone stare at him while he slept all night but manages to turn it into a shrug. (Desmond’s just about the nicest war machine you could imagine. I can’t imagine he’s gonna get up to any mischief while I sleep and it not exactly like it’s a human eyeballing me through the night)

With the weather so blustery Jacques makes sure to buy a thick overcoat or cloak to protect him from the elements. With that out of way and Ophelia safely tucked under the new coat Jacques is ready to once again face the wilderness.