[b] Ken Winwroc - Noble Dorm's, Cedric and Ken's room [/b]

Relief could not have been more apparent on Ken's face as Cedric and Ethan arrived into the room. He quickly straightened himself up, offering a soft smile towards his roommate and his knight. He lifted a hand and pulled his sunglasses off of his head and tucked them into his jacket pocket, nodding lightly towards Cedric, just far too relieved that someone else was there to really care what danger he might be in if he wasn't careful. Ethan was there, Cedric could easily order his Knight to attack him... but, there was some part of Ken that made him hopeful that he wouldn't. At least not right now.

"Cedric, I am actually glad you got here before I left. I wanted to text you, but I forgot the number you gave me was out of order, or something... whatever it is, it doesn't work! Did Tarisa tell you what kind of thing it was?" He asks rather simply, an utterly hopeful smile on his face. He wasn't really afraid of Cedric, the more he thought about it. While yes, the other noble could easily hurt him, he had many, many chances to do so while they were in the room, but hadn't. At least not yet. Or maybe he had, and Ken had just not really noticed...? 

Either way, Ken slowly turned his gaze towards the TV as Ethan turned it on. He tilts his head a bit, sucking in a sharp breath. He didn't really watch TV all that often unless Nolan sat him down to watch something. Occasionally he watched the news or one of the political channels, and that was only when someone in his family was involved. He read articles on them and the alike, too. It was really the only way he got to know how they were doing anymore. 

He tilted his head a bit as he looked at the TV and then towards Ethan. When would Nolan arrive...?

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[b] Sammuel - Courtyard [/b]

Sam swiftly made his way into the courtyard, he quickly spotted Cain and Criston. Without waiting even a moment, the silent Knight made his way over towards the over towards them. He was bright, flashy, in such otherworldly cloths it was almost painful. To a trained eye, he looked utterly miserable, but to anyone just glancing over him, he looked to be stone-faced and even unaware at what he was wearing. 

The moment he got closer to the duo, he lightly bowed his head before switching his bag to the other shoulder, just standing stiffly as he looks around before looking at the both of them.