He waved his staff, enveloping that person in light. Then, making sure there were no others awaiting his presence, Cornelius shifted back to the other plane.
Jii clutched the lightly crumpled letter tightly to her chest, occasionally double checking it to ensure she was in the right place. She wandered over to the apparently proper spot, peering around with her ears twitching lightly. "Um, hi? I came to make a pact, um..."
Sterling had gotten the strange letter - late. His roommate Jamie had forgotten to give it to him. Standing now where the late entries entered he wondered if he could still join or not, he reached out and rang the bell.
He re-appeared after nearly a minute, having become preoccupied with some other task. "My apologies," Cornelius muttered, more out of habit than out of real sorry. "Are you prepared to make your pacts at this time?"