No, hj ykyuh hjjjy j,kjh wasn't exactly what he expected to see from this number in his phone, and when he wasn't immediately assaulted by a tentacled screaming abyssal monster from the deepest regions of the darkest oceans, he was fully dressed and out the door.

Raistlin didn't strike him as the kind of guy to butt dial, make drunk texts, or keysmash for the hell of it.

Again, it wouldn't take long for him to reach the tower, managing to refrain from just hucking rocks at ghosts this time, his pace somewhere along the lines of a very fast jog.

In the tower, every room he'd pass on his way up would get the briefest check and a quick "HEY", upon not getting an answer he'd move on, up until he reached the study.

There he was.