((Doesn't meet cave standards, I know. I'm sorry. Since it was brought up, I figured I'd post how Black's escape went so there wouldn't be any disputes. This isn't necessarily on the same timeline as everyone else; it doesn't have to be midnight on your ends.))<br/><br/>While the others filled their stomachs after the long journey, Black abandoned them and retreated to his room to sleep. After a good couple hours, his internal clock woke him at around midnight, as if he'd slept in. He felt his stomach turn in hunger and threw back the light blankets he'd been covering with. When he stood up he tore off the shirt he'd been wearing and reveled in the sense of freedom he regained. The glass-panel window shutters swung easily outward, and he crouched briefly on the windowsill before leaping off the second story portal and spreading his wings to catch himself. He flapped a few times to gain some balance and altitude, then went off immediately toward the goblin forest. He'd get his hunt in, be back before dawn, and catch a few more hours of rest before the next morning forced him into action.