Having risen before Zel's knock once more, Ahmaht opened the door a few seconds after. He nodded at Zel, grinning slightly. "I will rouse Sigrun," he said, stepping past his comrade and down the hallway to the purple-headed knight's room. He knocked several times on the door. "Sigrun, are you awake? Zel said it is time for us to be leaving." He sighed, hoping that she felt better today than the previous night. He was still slightly worried about his friend, and as he stood in front of her door, a strange mixture of emotions plagued his mind.