Both Meiwha and Hashimoto barely manage a few steps of their own before they feel themselves sinking likewise to the ground. Whatever magic hangs in the air seems powerful indeed, as sleep reaches out to claim you.<br/><br/>- - - - -<br/><br/>You awake again to the sounds of loud clanging from inside the house. You are not sure how long the spell held you .. a few minutes? Half the night? For now you have no way to tell. Ahead you see Doji-san also beginning to stir.<br/><br/>- - - - -<br/><br/>Elsewhere in the city, the other magistrates have made their way to the address marked on the scroll, aided by directions asked of those on the streets for the festival. Outside you see a pair of Thunder Guard, apparently keeping back the curious passers by, while raised voices can be heard inside.