The room stays quite for a few seconds as Arkain stands in front of it.  As Ritter opens up the door, it falls into the new room with a crash.  The door to Arkain’s room also falls into it and as Tris was walking towards the door it fell into the new room as well.  Right across from Ritter in the room is the doorway to Tris’ room, giving Ritter a view of the white rabbit walking towards the door to have it fall over and Tris can see the grey rabbit hiding behind a door that is now on the floor.  Arkain would see the room and a closed door on the other side of it.  The room was a simple one, a twenty by twenty by twenty foot cube made out of the same perfectly carved sandstone.  The same temperature and invisible light source are in the room.  The doorways were halfway along each wall.  The door leading out of the room was made of the same rich cherry wood with a brass doorknob.  Beside each door was a walnut end table.  A small piece of paper was on each one.  Their own name was written on the card next to their own door.  On the one next to exit had a small note.<br/>‘Welcome.  It is an honor to have you as my guests.  Feel free to explore around and have fun at the party.  Staying in your current rooms will lead to a much longer stay.  What fun is a party if nothing happens?’<br/><br/><br/>Deeper inside of the building, four people met and talked.<br/>“<span style="color: darkblue">Are you sure you didn’t have a hand in this?</span>”<br/>“<span style="color: darkred">Only for one of them.  The other two were just luck.</span>”<br/>“<span style="color: orange">Well, at least I know that one of them will be fun.  Isn’t that right?</span>”<br/>“<span style="color: darkblue">Oh yes, there is never any doubt about him.</span>”<br/>“<span style="color: olive">I happen to find it interesting that one of his kind is here.  I am sure they won’t care if he is kept here for some fun.</span>”<br/>“<span style="color: orange">What about the other though?  Is it alright?</span>”<br/>“<span style="color: darkred">It doesn’t matter if he knows.  He just has to know what it really is.</span>”<br/>“<span style="color: olive">That is right.  It doesn’t matter if he finds out about you and me.  Anyways, you should all go now.  This is for fun after all.</span>”<br/>The three other nodded and then left the room.  Whatever the ‘party’ was, it had started.