Kala left the room with Brennus, and Quintus felt himself becoming tired. He wanted nothing better than to go to sleep, wake up, and have everything be okay. But Quintus knew it wasn't to be. He left the hallway and went outside, heading towards a small building at the end of a path. Quintus entered the building and was met by the faces of his ancestors. The walls of the single room building was covered with shelves, and the shelves showed the funeral masks of the men of Clan Lutaii. Quintus noticed with dread that there was one spot that awaited a mask, under then open space was a name. [i]G. Lutatius Catullus[/i]. Quintus went to the brazier in the center of the room and dropped to his knees and prayed to the gods. He remained there till early morning, when he finally returned to the house and tried to get a few hours of sleep.