I decided to knock on their dorm room and ask them if they had received a flyer as well, even though I already knew the answer. I asked if I could joi... themt, since I didn't want to go alone, and they happily agreed. I didn't want to wear anything that would make me stand out, but I also didn't want to blend into the wallpaper. Deciding on some black jeans that hugged my curves, and a white crop top which emphasized my 34C chest, we went to the party. Music could be heard from down the street. He should've taken the lift. A bit exhausted he reaches the target floor. Immediately he notices weird souncs coming from further down the corridor. Rhythmic bumps, a muffled voice? Two voices? It's really hard to tell... With one heavy bag of luggage in each hand he hurries along the hallway towards the source of the commotion. Room 4.69. Standing right in front of the door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in there??. "Now then,seeing as you're so unconvinced, I think you can be my assistant fortonight. Give you some first hand experience of magic!"Jeremy scowled. "What? No way, I'm not-" What do you think, ladies and gentlemen?" Espella cut him off, and theentire theatre erupted in applause. The young man gulped, realising hewas stuck."Urgh... fine then," he finally relented. "What do I have to do?" Well, right now..." she smirked, gesturing to the box that had promptedhis outburst. "...all you need to do. We were greeted happily by Dichint as soon as we got back to the Medical Centre and were back at work curing those that needed my help. The various tri-dee screens were showing the arrest of Cillort and others in his cabal as well as commentators expressing horror at the use of lethal weapons upon civilians. A few of the commentators were bitching about the Ground Forces causing the incident, but from what I could tell were being mostly ignored by a high percentage of the population, most.