Under the cover of the Shadow Master's Robe, the silhouette of Ryan slowly made its way into the bathroom. Unbeknownst to him, a thick aura of murderous intent emanated from his being, seeping out into the dense mist and instantly pervading the surroundings.
Suddenly, Baron Nevis, still in the depths of slumber, seemed to sense an unparalleled danger. He jolted awake, eyes snapping open in an instant. His time on the Eastern battlefield had honed his keen sense of alertness; in moments of peril, his body instinctively reacted. It was this formidable perception of danger that had enabled him to survive the brutal Eastern conflicts and revel in the glory and wealth brought by military honors!
Upon waking, his gaze turned sharp, and his magic surged forth from within, enveloping every corner of the bathroom in an instant. His eyes scanned the surroundings like a hawk, trying to discern the imminent threat.