Concentrated on his musings, Morr soon had to realize that he had once again become utterly lost, walking into corridor after corridor without real aim, until he finally found himself in an empty hallway, the see-through glass on one side showing him he was near the gardens, he commenced in his step, went around another bend and-<br/><br/>Came to face with a hunched over man whose almost entire face was covered in bandages, the body itself obviousely suffering from some ailment. Carefully setting one hand onto the heft of his sword, Morr shouted to what he assumed was a man "Sir, are you in need of-" before, suddenly, from somewhere, another man, almost the same yet different on closer inspection, alike to the first approached the former and engaged with him in a bloody duel.<br/><br/>Uncertain just what he was witnessing, Morr drew his long blade and watched.