Visibly frustrated Osborne continues his plea, "Trond don't be stupid! They have slaughtered my friends and would have murdered me too had you not arrived! Trond shakes his head doubtfully. "Now I'm sure we can sort this out sir, but we simply have to look at the evidence. Their willingness to do so and your defiance not too does no-," Trond is interrupted as Osborne spits at him, "To the nine hells with all of you!" At that he turns and runs from the balcony into his room.
Calenthang enters the next room. A yellow and green striped chaise-lounge and a badly stuffed deer head spoil the otherwise beautiful room. A wrought iron staircase leads up. Running as fast he can and following Calenthang's scent, Mosslime reaches the dining room just in time to see the elf entering the next room.