Stacey
Hubert entered the hall for breakfast, it was apparent he had not slept a wink, nevertheless he sat down at the long table and awaited his meal, he looked around at the various people at his table, and noticed Felix.
He could see something was up, Felix was a bit tense looking.
Dianne
"Ah, Sir knig... I mean, Lord Hubert," Said Felix. "I see we all had to wake up long before sunrise."

He pulled the wooden bowl and spoon towards him.

"My apologies for... For the trouble we have caused. I heard that Bryan and you got into a fight."
Stacey
"Bryan doesn't understand his place here."

Hubert frowned.

"I do hope he grows in wisdom.
Speaking of Sir Bryan, where is he?"
Dianne
"He went out with the guards. Hopefully not too far away."
Aaron
Vaughn, SB Hideout

A small ray of light peeked through the rock layer as Vaughn's eyes slowly peaked open. To his surprise he didn't know where he could possibly be. Sir Bryan wasn't around and neither was Sir Hubert. As he awoke his hickory colored hair, dropping past his ears met his beard which was formerly stubble. It had seemed as if he was out for some time. Could he have drunk too much? As he looked around he came to notice that he was in a cage.

**"Bloody hell."**

He would say as his hands met the bars. All of his equipment was gone.