It was not uncommon for Aurum to patrol the border every other day, keen to see if there were any threats, or any newcomers about for him to deal with. Invitations were also something that happened occasionally, although they were usually delivered in person, by a trusted ally. So, when the lion saw the envelope on the ground, he had felt both curious, and unnerved. After reading it, he had carefully picked it up in his jaws, heading back towards town. Before long, he reached the edge of the main town, putting the note down and calling out, "Vig? Vigenere? We got invited to a party. Although the note isn't signed by any group... it seems like it could be dangerous." It wasn't often that they received a note that was neither signed by nor smelled like any particular group, so the angel couldn't help the vaguely wary response that he had.