A servant girl opened the door to room 106 and set two bags down inside the door and left in a hurry. She closed the door and locked it behind her, rushing away with a feeling she had been watched the entire way from the main hall into the room. Back behind the locked doors a small shadow flickered against the walls. It looked like a normal cat's shadow and yet there was no cat in sight. The shaddow giggled lightly, curling up against the shaddow of the bed happily. This was home now, or so Aras had explained earlier, and it was a wonderful home indeed. ({[ just a lil into since i probly wont use this 'fake character' anymore till a more specific plot begins... ]})