Brother Vernasus grabs himself a bottle of wine from the kitchen counter and wanders back through into the dining hall. He sits down at the empty table once more, sipping at the wine as he finally gets around to eating breakfast.<br/><br/><br/>Must keep calm, He thinks to himself. No point letting that little fool get me in trouble with Master Wolfram. His time will come, oh yes... and I can't wait to see the look on his ugly little face, when it does.<br/><br/>Vernasus sat sipping at the wine, quietly plotting to himself.