The sight of the outside of the house was definately new to Anna.  Yesterfay, it had seemed to friendlier, adorned with warm colors of greens and red.  But now, the coloring seemed washed out and the once luxurious looking plants seemed dead and jagged.  The spider-like setting was unsettling to the human eye, especially the boar-like elf that seemed to be watering the unkept garden.<br/><br/>The inside of the house was no better.  It was dead silent so Anna had to try to silence every step she took.  Looking around, she found that every corner of the home was shining with metal or something of distraxtion.  Jars of body parts seemed to be placed randomly throughout the kitchen.  She stared at the jar of eyeballs for a minute before she spotted a cracked open door.<br/><br/>Walkimg quietly to the creaked open door, Anna noticed her pack near a giant sack.  Though she was curious about what was in the sack, it was more important to grab her bag and escape.  If she tried to fight him in his own territory, she would have a hard time escaping if she failed in killing him.  So to prevent the door from creaking, Anna pushed it open quickly but caught the door before it hit the wall.<br/><br/>She crouched down so she could try to sneak into the room without disturbing Armas.  One slow step at a time, Anna finally managed to be within arms length of her bag.  She was about to grab it with her hand but something caught her wrist.  She had been hit by Armas' swinging tail.  He didn't seem to be waking up but the tail was acting on it's own, like a cat's .  It quickly felt Anna's warm wrist and wrapped itself around her wrist tightly.<br/>'No no!' She thought angrily as she tried to tug her wrist from his grip.