Fornix watched from a window in his room that overlooked the courtyard. He raised an eyebrow at the man being chased by the guards, and was that the head chef? He frowned as the guards began moving toward the man, wondering what he had done. Moving quickly, he opened the door to his room, where he'd been avoiding the banquet. He walked down the hallway, still curious as to what the man had done. He hoped to get there before the guards did anything rash, although it was more likely that Enkara would rip him apart than anybody else by the look on her face. Crossing her, from what he knew, wasn't something that one should do.<br/><br/>He was soon down in the courtyard, standing behind the guards a ways, watching for what would happen.