<span style="color: #FFFF00">Eilana stared daggers at her son. "The last time you said that I still had to hound you until you almost fell over." She had to stifle the urge to pull back from him. Why bother with a move that's supposed to console her when she can't even feel it? "I'm sure the sentries and the others will be able to handle it Zane. And I can help Alais find somewhere to stay. No point in disturbing Stella. She already has enough to deal with later today."</span><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BF00">"Well it is the music room," Stella answers, never missing a note. "I wondered how long you would stay asleep. A piano is a bit of an odd place to fall asleep, don't you think?" Then again in the past Stella had come across Mr. Alsanai sleeping in some weird places to. It must be a tiger serpentile thing. "What brought you in here any way?"</span>