Zereph was up in the arly morning , training with his weapon as he would usually be found doing in the morning. He was whispering a tune under his breath as he did so.

A subtle grin was on his lips as he attacked the dummy he had placed that was reinforced , otherwise it would have broken and been useless long ago. 

His training session was cut short when he heard screaming and bickering from inside the base. A questionable expression formed on his face as he wiped his brow with his wrist , wiping off some of the sweat as he sheathed his weapon on his back and walked inside. 

He was rather late to the whole ordeal but made it in time for briefing. He entered the room a little after the beginning and looked around. He only blinked twice before he turned around and promptly walked out. "Not even going to ask.." he murmured as he walked out. "Nope." He says as he heads to the barracks.

"Too much training for one day." He says heading to his bed and promptly laying down and pulling his covers over his head. "Nope." He said once more before closing his eyes and attempting to go to sleep in hopes of when he wakes up everything will go back to normal.