Zel squinted, trying to read the faded lettering on the scroll. It was pathetic but he hadn't had enough energy to create a light spell after using almost all of his energy for that one fireball. Eventually he got tired of the slow reading and gingerly curled up the scroll. Setting it on the ground as he made his way to the entrance. He figured that if he opened the doors a little, he'd have enough light to read without damaging the scrolls with the light. After all, it was still early so the light wouldn't be too intense yet.<br/><br/>Zel put a hand against the door and slid it open with ease. But there was a slight thunk after he'd opened it. Surprised, Zel leaned out the door to see that Larea had been sitting against it... and he'd pushed her off the steps and onto the grass.<br/><br/>"Larea!" Zel said, moving to her side to see if she was alright. "Sorry, I didn't know you were there. Are you hurt?"