Hellion buzzed angrily around the room, blissfully silent, and seemingly growing more and more irritable, the longer it went on. The women noticed the blessed silence, and eyed the drone warily, but didn't comment on it, hoping to not break whatever convinced the mad AI to be quiet, for once.<br/><br/>Once breakfast was finished, they would finish packing, and finally depart from Scrapwall, preparing to make the long journey back to Torch, stopping off briefly at the old fort, to let the paladin know of their success in the city, not mentioning that they'd managed to bring the 'demon' along with them.