Foiend looked at the creature that was standing in the door to the hotel room, he held a rolled up newspaper in his hand like he could whack him to death with it, despite his mood Foiend laughed. "I know its not creature, I intend to find the person who was in this room. Now if you will excuse me, I think I have exhausted all that this room has to offer me. I must continue my search." He stood and headed for the door, even though he was evil he would not simply bowl the creature over, so he waited for him to move. Foiend didn't believe in making unnecessary enemies, but to try and make allies even if he didn't keep them for long. 

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Araile gasped, pain spread through her chest, she looked at her scar. "No....no no no..." She stood up fast, her dragon shape threatening to take form. She was scared, more scared than she had ever been in her life. Her scar showed light, it was lighting up.