Arthur nodded at his host and reluctantly left the painting. He followed her directions and soon found the small room. It only took him moments to unpack. There was a small window so he spent some time just staring outside, not seeing anything but what his imagination inscribed in his thoughts. Shaking his head, he realized he needed some sleep. The bed wasn't all that great but it sure beat the cold ground. The young man stretched out on the mattress and soon was asleep.