The tuning fork in Eclairs hand becomes enveloped in the same light green glow as before, moments before reforming as the young girl at Eclairs side. As they approach the girl, she holds up a hand, seemingly sensing their approach. "One moment ladies," she says with a slight edge in her voice.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, back at the counter, the clerk nods to Rey and Clawdia. "The attacks started a couple of days ago. At roughly seven in the evening a group of ten or so zombies emerged from Castle Armanski on the outskirts of town. At first we thought that the local Lord of the castle had roused the dead from their slumber deep in the Armanski mausoleum."<br/><br/>He shakes his head. "Turns out, he was just as surprised as us to see them and he's been helping us fight them off each night. So far it looks like they're non contagious, a few people have been bitten, but we're not taking any chances."<br/><br/>Meanwhile, as Jessa wanders the room, she notes a picture of a young man with a spear standing at the top of the infamous staircase leading up to the DWMA.  He's smiling, pointing at something in the distance and not looking directly at the camera. Next to it is another photo, this time with a teenage girl jumping onto his back to get away from a disembodied head that is seemingly chasing her.<br/><br/>The gamer curses in french as the words "Dead End" flash red on her screen. "Freakin lag man," she grumbles. With an expression of irritation, she turns around and sizes up Aria and Eclair. "Yo, 's up?"