<strong>Location:</strong>Transit to the Hall<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Void-ish<br/><br/>Samaro glances back as he hears  footsteps on the tunnel behind him.  There's a faint flicker of a smile on his face as he suddenly picks up the pace, gracefully scaling the tunnel-works without regards to angles and gravity, treading the sacred scripts beneath his sandals.  It's a race!<br/><br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Feasting Hall<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Void, Chorgath, Sanger, Elias, Others<br/><br/>"Not since the trouble began," Ferril answers, shaking his head.<br/><br/>Suicides shakes his head gravely.<strong>"I have seen none else.  But perhaps they have news?"</strong><br/><br/>The deathknight sweeps an arm towards the tunnel set into the floor, and a second later, Void pops out up and out from it<br/><br/>Samaro is a heartbeat behind Void as she pops out from the uncovered hole, and his hand is immediately on the hilt of his long blade when he sees an unknown person in their midst, instantly suspicious and ready to draw.<br/><br/>"...I can't understand a lick of what she just said," the Night Caste announces to the crowd in continued Riverspeak, lips set in a scowl, "but I don't like her attitude.  Tell her I'm with you."  It's as much a humble request as it is an instruction.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, a familiar figure armored in black pops out of the tunnel behind Void and Samaro, who sets down a gently-cradled Chorgath-- who has just finished unwrapping a long, long ribbon of blue silk surrounding a small wooden box.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Inside the box...</div><div class="spoiler_body">...is something Chorgath recognizes immediately as a Key to the Demon City.  His expertise identifies this particular key as something that only functions on the first of the month-- the day and night of the New Moon.<br/><br/>Which, probably not coincidentally, is today.</div></div>