Taking Edward's diverting his attention to writing on scrolls as a sign of dismissal, Sark rose from his seat, nodding to the others in the room before promptly leaving, going back to the bar. he ordered a drink and took a seat, deciding to take a break to himself, but today's events had left him a bit agitated, and in the end nothing much came from sitting down and thinking but a growing anxiousness for what would be to come tommorow.

Deciding it was a good idea to rest for the night and collect his thoughts, Sark paid for a room, and after finishing his drink, retired to it. letting his thoughts wander as he slowly drifted into sleep.