The room that the three of them were was quite expect for their talking.  Outside of the room, hidden in the dark halls a figure smiles as he waits.  "<span style="color: orange">Oh, this is getting boring.  Guess I never got over my habbit of boredom.</span>"  It giggled some before smiling.  "<span style="color: orange">Guess I can stir some stuff up.</span>"  Arkain would hear footsteps going past the room.  They were soft and sounded like whatever it was had claws.  It sounded like they would be hard to hear normally but Arkain had just gotten lucky.  Ritter and Tris wouldn't hear the footsteps.