(OOC: sorry for the delay. I was waiting for some of the others to get a chance to post, and it's been a busy spring break for me. I hope to get this rp moving a bit more once spring break is over, but until then, I guess I could finish this fight with DigitLninja.)<br/>The creature did not yet notice Luke enter the room, so his attention was still diverted. Along the walls of the room were various trophies, including what looked to be a jar of dirt.  What that was a trophy of, no one in the castle could guess, but it's position amidst the other trophies seemed to indicate it was of relatively high importance.  Off in one of the corners, a purple potion sat on a desk, bubbling quietly.<br/>The soldier slowly inched into the room, with sword drawn, waiting for Luke to decide their course of action.<br/><br/>---------------------------<br/>Helix finished his drink, and stretched.  "Ahh, that hit the spot! I guess I'll turn in for the night," he said loudly. Most of the patrons who heard him thought it was because he'd gotten a bit drunk. He walked up to the counter, paid for the drink, and a room. A little wobbly, he walked up the stairs and plopped down on his bed.  "Why not have a little fun while I'm on the mission. I certainly was paid enough for it."