Barzillai moved up the steps with unnatural ease and grace. The attachment on his left arm formed a loud metallic clack as he counted the ammunition again. Thirty bullets. Need more metal to make more bullets.Â<br/><br/>He was here on a search, a search of knowledge which weaklings shun. There would be a clue which reveal the location of the skeleton key in this school. Â But first, we need the clue to the location of that clue.Â<br/><br/>He made his way to room 214, following the inadequate direction signs. Instead of wandering around to develop some friends. Friends and rashes, quite alike, they appear when it is the least convenient.Â<br/><br/>He chose a seat right at the back, after all even if he sat, his monster form would still appear as though he was standing.