- βDing!β
The door of the elevator slowly opened themselves, revealing a large hall decorated for guests of noble status. At least the presentation is quite nice... After briefly complimenting the royal hall, multiple times. Jason counted the doors, trying to locate room '412', which was quite a give-away actually. With a short pauze, the Hermit gave himself some more time to think. Call it paranoid, but who said they wouldn't be setting up a prison? Not that this room wasn't already some form of prison... After shaking the thought from his mind, Jason opened the door, wandering around the small, yet comfortable room.
After unstrapping the sheath, and gently stretching it out on the bed. Jason sat himself down, not on the bed. Not on a chair or whatnot. No, he took comfort in seating himself on the floor, facing the bed and the sword that was resting on it. βAnd now? We wait...β For a second, the Hermit closed his eyes. Taking the time he still had, to calm his thoughts...