"Alright, alright! Group 1A please take your bags and follow me! I will give you to the Dorms so you can leave your belongings there. From there you will be free to spend the day however you want"

 An old man told the group before his dental prosthesis fell to the ground, he simply picked it up with a small hook at the end of his wooden cane and placed the prosthesis on it's place again.

"Oh my, how embarrassing...Well, let's get going"

The group just stood there in complete silence as they watched the old man walking away, still shocked by what they just saw.
 Faust looked to his left and right, he looked at Wakefield, to whom he saluted with a slight movement of his head before following the group to the dorms.