Mornings were very quiet for the hybrid, seeing as he lived on his own granite house at Emerald's keep and woke up at a decent time just before sunrise. His bedroom was cluttered with jewelry wire and bones, while most of his finished works were in his living room space. Oil lanterns stood in the corner within each of the 3 main rooms he had, which were his bedroom, living room, and kitchen. It's safe to say he was able to live comfortably well on his own.

Forcing a yawn back, he walked into his living room, room warmly lit from it's east corner. The sun had begun to rise, still unable to fully shed light into the room. Cryphor grumbled something as he placed down his most recent work onto the table by the front door, a tooth necklace with intricate spiraling wires. Some may have called it stupid or a waste of time, but he wanted a good stock for selling. With that in mind, he continued to work on the necklace. He had no proper door, so anyone could just walk in and say Hi, which he didn't really mind.