After the bar I followed the others up to the room. It was massive and everything from the furniture to the bed spoke volumes of expense. Caremila sat on the bed while Seth lumbered the drunken Dwarf and fell to the floor. Unphase by his current circumstances he was still muttering stuff to himself about a world only he knew about it. Luna had still been quiet and had entered last and closed the door behind us.
“What exactly are we facing and how do we defeat it?” Caremila asked her eyes falling upon me.
“I don’t know.”
“You don’t know Reno,” she repeated.
“Yes, we don’t have much information about exactly what’s going on so I figure based on what information was given that we might be taken up as well.”
“Why do you say that because all the others who have been taken up are around the
