Going back to his own little researchroom, Zenith did not bother to clean up various tools and scripture rolls. He cleared his bedding from books, and shook it once, before he just dropped down and slept like a log for at least twelve hours.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>Waking up, he felt way more refreshed then yesterday. His mind worked better now, and he vaguely remembered a meeting yesterday. ~It might not be very lucrative, but maybe I should check it out.~ the elf decided. Staying in his slowly molding room was not really good for him.<br/>With a decisive action, he took his always prepared toolbag and stepped out into the light of the morning sun.<br/>He was still hungry though.