<strong>Inn room in Castle Town.</strong><br/><br/>Darin was stunned as the creature ripped his sword from his hand, using an arm that seemed to have come right out of its head. He decided against going for it again as the imp let it go of it on the floor. “If you are not here to harm me, what are you here for? What drew you out into the night and towards my window? He listened as the strange creature went on about dark whispers in the wind and other people seeking council with the princess. Mildly confused at the cryptic message, he kept a strait face until it appeared on his shoulder, sitting in an almost casual way.<br/><br/>Darin only just held his never; he jolted a little at the shock of the little imp now resting on his shoulder but didn’t move from the spot. He sighed and turned his head to the little creature, he was tired and agitated now trying his best to stay calm he spoke to the thing now resting on his shoulder. “I’ve had nothing but attack after attack on the way down the mountain. Just when I was about to enjoy a nice rest in a proper bed, you show up fling though me window speaking of the future. Why should I believe all this? You claim to be a princess from a race of shadow people but all I have is your word. And what is this dark whisper you’re talking about?”<br/>