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"There are some extra rooms you can sleep in, follow me." Aran said and began to walk out the door.

Bartre walked over to Aran, saying, "There should be some rooms down there open. Near where Ephraim and Siegell are staying." He then turned, and started walking off.

Yelling...that can't be good.

Nometal got himself off of leaning on the wall to go investigate on what caused the yelling, only to see Mel up. Did she get better, or is she...I don't think I want to find out the wrong reasons.

Chad rolled over and grumbled. What the hell is all this noise? Don't they know some people are trying to sleep. Grumbling some more, the theif got out of bed to see what all the commotion was about. As he walked past He scooped up his knife belt, he never realy felt comfotable without it.

Moving out of his room Chad saw a fair few people, most of which he didn't recognise wandering about the corridors. There was a female Bishop holding a tome, the green haird soldier from earlier who was talking to some new person, looked a bit like a mage. Down the other end of the corridor was two young girls with a massive lizard guy. That's right a lizard guy, Chad did a double take but decided now wasn't the time for questioning things like these. Maybe in the morning.

He decided the new guy was the way to go over to the soldier and mage. They seemed like the type of people who would have some info on what was happening. On his way down he heard someone kick through a door. Do these people have no concept of privicy and silence! He stopped next to Aran. "So, you were here earlier and seem to be in the loop. What the Hell is happening in this house?"

"Well, you see it started out with some attacker that pulled people into the Darkness and when they came out they went all berserk. As you can see, one of the victims is awake, but she hasn't gone evil. A whole lot of other things are going on too though. Some of the people here have gone berserk and attacked others." Aran took a breath in and continued "By the way, I don't think we've met. I'm Aran." He reached out to shake his hand.

Opening the door to his lodgings, Arashe glared at the throng of loudmouthed buffoons cutting into his sleeping time. There was some red-haired woman, a bunch of random guys, and a hulking behemoth of a man all standing around, being as loud as the probably could.

As he made his way into the hallway, he turned to face the group, raising his voice to get their attention. "Hey, you louts! Can't you see that people are trying to sleep, or are you all blind, deaf, and dumb?"

Blossom stirred on the couch as faint footsteps reached her ears, then someone speaking quite loudly, right near the couch. She rolled over, nearly falling off of the edge, and yelped in surprise. "Whuzgoinon?" she demanded, yawning. She propped herself up and looked over at Arashe curiously, blinking the sleep out of her eyes.

"Who're you?" she asked, unable to clear her eyes. She yawned again and flopped back onto the couch. "Be quiet..."

"I think you're shouting while I'm trying to sleep!" Blossom protested, sleepy eyes narrowing in unhidden frustration. "So would be so kind, Mister Muttonchops, as to be quiet and let everyone get some rest??" she groaned and flopped down on the couch again, curling up into a neat little ball. Blossom was sleepy, and that never put her in a very good mood.