Grabbing his light-stick and his make-shift weapon, Scar headed out soon after the doors had unlocked. Poking some fun at his roommate had been entertaining, but it was simply not worth to waste a whole night for. Especially considering the large number of nights he had already wasted.
He had no idea where he would head to for tonight. Further exploring the second floor seemed useful enough, but he would need to locate someone willing to accompany him. The King supposed he had a better chance of finding anyone in one of the more-traversed main hallways.
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