"These days? 'E tries to take 'is own shape. Part bull, part man, with th' wings of a gryphon. At least when 'e gets shoved back in I go back ta bein' me." And she wasn't really aware when Haage took over. "Th' longer he's been in, th' less subtle he's gotten."

Rosh wasn't sure if it was just frustration--he was old, after all, but Haagenti wasn't used to being imprisoned. Oh, conjured and made demands of? That was par for the course, but he hadn't had any freedom for decade or so, and that had to gall. Probably why he kept up running commentary in the back of her head.

"Okay. That...sounds safe enough, at least. So when d'ye want to start? As soon as possible after classes? Or after orientin' ourselves on campus?"