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"Oh!" It was at that moment that another man almost ran into him. Morgan recognized him as a fellow Rune but didn't know his name. In fact, he didn't really know [i]any[/i] of the other Rune's names. The man asked him if he was lost too, as Morgan watched him pour himself a cup of alcohol. Sake, to be completely exact. It seemed to Morgan that the reason this man was lost was that he was probably busy in the process of becoming drunk. By the redness of his cheeks and his nose, it was obvious that it wasn't his first rodeo.

"Yeah. We're supposed to head to the training room, correct? I don't know where it is. I've never been outside my room," Morgan stated as he watched the other pouring the liquid from the bottle to the cup. He shifted his weight from one side to the other, looking up at him. He looked at the man once more. Brown hair, probably an alcoholic, and a "what-I-find-I'm-wearing" type of guy to Morgan.