Quake walked through the hallways of the palace with Mermidon next to her twirling a leather rope that was attached to her belt.

"You don't change, much sister." Mermidon noted as they walked.

"Nope. I'm me," She nudged him, "and you're, you."

Looking down the long corridor, the platinum draconian spotted the Swordsman, "Hmm. Looks he coming this way and from the stench, he's been talking with Dragolem."

"Hello, you two, how's it going?" Irzen smirked, "I trust you two haven't been up to too much mischief as of late. Anyway, DM paid Dragolem and I a visit about our next group mission. Do you know if the others are up or not?"

"Dungeon Master was here?" Quake blinked a couple of times, "So what did his shortness have to say?"

Irzen laughed.

"Hmm, do not be so crass sister. There always advice regarding trouble or victory regarding quest, yes." Mermidon added.

"Uh, we haven't heard anything from the lady, if that's what you're asking." Quake shrugged.

"Well, we need to wake everybody up!" Irzen smirked as he looked around, "This is a matter that concerns all of us. Now, which way to the bedrooms?"

Quake blinked and then shrugged to take the lead towards the guest rooms. She knocked on the door and Madeous's door opened.

The platinum knight rubbed his eyes with a questioning look, "What is it?"

"Apparently the swordsman has some urgent news for everyone, your Majesty." She thumbed behind her.

Irzen stepped forward, "Sorry to wake you, Madeous, but Dungeon Master dropped by to give us our new marching orders. It might be best if everyone was up to hear it. Wouldn't you agree?"