<span style="font-weight: bold">Malifaith</span><br/>Attracted by the weird noises, Malifaith appears quietly outside Qotle's room. The creature looks puzzled, and amused.<br/><br/>"Well, well, well. Someone's fighting already?" it hisses, standing in front of the door.<br/>The creature hesitates. Whatever happened inside must have been<span style="font-style: italic">extremely</span>interesting - clearly more interesting than just wandering through the corridors -, but it is against its<span style="font-style: italic">rules</span>to break into a private residence, or room, without invitation.<br/><br/>With a resignated more than frustrated sigh, the creature murmurs to itself: "Well, seems like I have to wait until whoever is still inside decides to come out on his own ... so, probably, until tomorrow morning." Then it sits down in a dark corner, not too far from the door, and takes a very small book out of a pocket. "Unless something else interesting happens meanwhile..." it whispers, starting to read...