Magical Starsign.

[Frisk E. Coyote]

"Hrm." Horyomaru grunted gruffly, circling Serin once, inspecting him a little before stopping in front of him again. The scent was indeed coming from this creature. Was it a 'student' here too? Not the kind to start a fight, he heeded the creature's words. "I won't, you have my word." He promised gruffly. "Tell me though, are you responsible for the numerous holes and upturned earth around the campus? The scent was intriguing me. I just want to make sure I've found what it was."