Orien scrambles back to her bed through her window in a thoughtful mood, which lasts until she hears her uncle's voice - thankfully just after stuffing the hat and stick out of sight in her bedding. "I believe I specifically told you to be on time tonight. Being punctual is part of good manners. As I am sure Taar Shiraya has already mentioned." Feeling both chastened and cross, Orien climbs down to stand by her ladder. "You are lucky to be tutored by her," Berik continues. "She doesn't accept everyone who asks." "You didn't ask me, though!" Orien flashes back, unable to stay silent.