The archmage nodded his head. "Very well.  I shall have a means of communication prepared for you by morning. Until then, do as you wish."<br/>------------------------<br/>The following morning, a guard knocked on Lukes door, a small green bauble in hand, presumably the communication device for Luke.<br/>----------------------<br/>The princess' eyes fluttered open as the first rays of the sun crossed her face.  With a sigh, she got up and stretched.  The previous night had not been kind to her, as she was not accustomed to sleeping on the ground.  Quietly, she began packing up her things so as not to wake up the others.  They'd need all the rest they could get, and they had a long day ahead of them.<br/>(OOC: okay, sorry for the delay between posts.  Now that I'm out of school and mostly set up again, I should be available more often.)