[Epicurus D. Vampyler]

Epicurus took a moment to piece together everything the receptionist had said, room 103 is where he will be staying and he will be taking his class, at dawn, in room 101. He nodded his acknowledgement and fished out a blank check, filling it out for 700 crowns, a hefty price but one he was willing to pay. He handed the amount of crowns over and asked where his room was located. He did not strike up conversation, nor did he make himself look interested at all in what he was signing up for. He was in a strange place, it unnerved him a bit, as did most places he was unfamiliar with.

Once he had signed, and the young girl was finished with he visa he packed it back in and turned away, giving a quiet thank you as he made his way to his room. Upon his arrival he paid no notice to set up, he simply located the bed as quickly as possible, dropped his belongings on the floor and planted himself face down. He was tired, very tired, and it was not going to get any better from here. The next three brightenings would be spent resting, saving up as much energy for the upcoming class. So it was, thoughts of what he had left back in Prime spinning through his head, that Epic drifted off into his dream/nightmare land.

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- 3 Brightenings Later –

Bright and early Epicurus awoke, the brightening had come to begin is new training. Quickly down a few pieces of fruit and a chunk of heard bread he threw on his clothes and made his way out of the room and towards class 101. Finding the door he quietly opened it, peeking inside to make sure he had the right place, like he would know any better anyway.