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Rose caught
Holly, saw Lord Avondale thrown at Shal and Wynn, and watched as Nogard turned to face Taran. She held Holly, but it was only due to a feeling of incomprehension of the situation. Then it dawned on her.

"Nogard is evil again." Rose stated.

Taran ignored the taunt from Lady Nogard, for the most part. Instead, he looked back to Lady Dragon, who was, sadly, still unconscious.

Glancing back to Nogard, his bright green eyes flashed for a moment, to pure white, then back to normal. He bowed and stepped out of Lady Nogard's path, as if she had graciously asked to be let by, rather than having just practically promised to eat him for being in the way. The gwees followed Taran, as well. Niko was still asleep on Taran's head.

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Se'rox woke the next morning, after spending the night dancing and having what she was certain was the most fun she had ever had. She was also quite proud of herself. Not once did it seem that anyone picked up on her blindness. If they noticed, they kept it to themselves. She felt no one waving their own hand up and down before her face, as stupid people often do when trying to see if someone blind can see their hand right in front of them. Besides. That didn't work with her. She would just reach up and grab their hand if they did, and they were never quite sure again.

Setting her feet back on the ground, Se'rox "looked" around the house. Seemed as if Zu was gone, but Symphonia was still about. As was Zuchax- the one Se'rox had known, who, she discovered last night, now goes by "three z's". Apparently, two zuchax's were hard to keep straight. She thought it was odd, how two nobodies could seem so alike, and be so dissimilar. She was intrigued. She knew much about Zuchax, or, at least, enough to judge his character. But Zu... was a mystery.

Se'rox got up and made her way to the kitchen. She was hungry, as she hadn't really eaten since... well, not for days. Using her keen sense of smell, she avoided using the milk in the fridge without even having to open the carton, and she was able to track down the ice cream in the freezer. Mint chocolate chip.

In a matter of just a few minutes, (which brought her to about 9am) Se'rox found herself sitting on the couch, eating a bowl of ice cream with the TV on. It fascinated her, TV. She couldn't see it. Not at all. She could hear it, and, apparently, there were more than sounds in it. And she knew that because of the amount of distraction the particles in the unit had with each other and within the set. But she could never make out the picture. Still, radio was not nearly as interesting as mid-morning infomercials to a blind girl. Trying to imagine what those got-to-have devices really looked like (or felt like) was very intriguing. And Se'rox did like mysteries.