Everyone seemed to be splitting up, so there was little else for him to do standing there. Turning away, Byren decided to take another look around on his own. To better familiarize himself with things. There was no need to tell anyone this, one might take it the wrong way. He slipped out of sight of the others, making his way slowly along one of the halls. This place certainly did give one an eerie feeling. It was darker, in color and a feeling of behind the scenes. He noticed the man from before, the odd one who had acted more crazed than the others. He was speaking with some female Byren had not had the pleasure of meeting yet. He raised an eyebrow, the man was speaking of training the mind and body.
Byren also prefered both, but there was no reason to interject here. Turning away, he continued on. He decided to head towards the rooms. It would be better to see where he would be staying for now. Following the directions they had been given, he found it simple enough. The door was unlocked to his room, and as he opened it he sighed. The walls were a dark gray color, the bed fitted with dark burgandy sheets. A dark cherry wood dresser stood across from the bed, and a small nightstand with a black lamp stood on either side of it. Other than that, it was prett plain, save for a desk that was neatly organized with paper and pencils. He stepped over to the dresser, it was stocked with similar clothes to the ones he wore now.
"Tch.." he gave a light click of his tongue, before he turned and moved to the bed. It was quiet here within the room, that did not bother him to much. It gave him time to think a bit about all of this before he went out to see thee rest of the place. He sat down on the bed. So far, he knew for certain, that they were not allowed to leave. There were things to do, this place had a pretty flashy exterior, for being so dark. A light sigh passed over his lips, as he laid back upon the bed. He folded his arms behind his head to relax a bit. He wondered when things would pick up around here, get a bit more interesting. It was around here, that a knock came to his door. He glanced to it, before slipping over to the door.
Outside was the female from his room waking up here. She gave him a sweet calm smile, even if her eyes showed more of an uninterested look. "Sorry to bother you, but we need to run some tests...standard measures. If you will follow me.." she turned away, walking along the hall. He sighed slightly, so much for looking around. He was unsure about going with her, but in the end, he doubted that he had much choice in the matter. If he did not go willingly, he would be made to go by that odd man most likely. Stepping out of the room, he closed the door behind him. He followed her along, towards the dining hall. it had been cleared up and cleaned away for the moment, save for a silver case sitting upon the long table.
She closed the door as the two of them entered, before motoning him to a pulled out seat near the case. "Should this not be done in a hospital room hmm?" Byren mused lightly, as he sat down. "There is no need for such simple tasks, especially with one as qualified as myself....you have nothing to worry about" she gave another smile. Odd, that smile seemed to calm him a bit, though he was not fully sure why. She turned the case to her, opening it. He caught only a quick glimpse, before things were out of his view. She pulled out a blood pressure cuff, wrapping it around his arm. He felt the slight pressure as she pumpped air into it. He watched her, why was she doing this? It was supposed to be a hospital right? But then, why did this feel a bit out of place and showy like much else in the home. She finished with the cuff, before pulling out a seringe.
He tensed merely a fraction, and she chuckled. "It is only to draw some blood" she said, turning his arm as she prepared by cleaning the inside of where his arm bent. He adverted his eyes, sad to say, but blood really was not his forte. He was not bothered by it enough that he could not handle it if he had to, but he avoided it when he could. He felt the pinch of the needle, taking a slight breath. She said nothing, as she drew the red substance. Finished, she placed a swab over the wound for a moment to stop the bleeding. "All done" she smiled again, and began cleaning up from that. Once done, she looked at him. "The doctor would like to start you on a regiment soon, to help with your troubles" she spoke to him. His troubles, she ment the nightmares, the anger, the blackouts.
A light sigh escaped from him, "what king of regiment?" She closed the metal case, "simple medication, working out, activity and such. Nothing to overly concern yourself with at this moment in time, we are here to...help you...after all." That hesitation...it was so small, that one might not have catched it, if they were not paying attention. He glanced in her direction, but she was going on as if nothing had even happened. He gave no hint away that he had heard it, "do you have any questions?" she asked, returning her gaze to him once more. He shook his head, doubting he would get straight answers anyways. Asking to much at the same time, could get him into trouble at this point. She looked at him for a moment, then nodded, "I will talk with the doctor then" she said, before moving to the door. She opened it for him, "you are free to go for now." He nodded and stood, keeping his eyes off of hers as he walked out of the room.
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Azelf stood within his room, the dark walls similar to the other rooms. He sighed lightly, glancing at the door. His tail gave a light flick of the air behind him in annoyance. Where was that man? They were supposed to have met to speak by now. He shook his head, most likely he was attempting to intimidate some of the newcomers. He would not have been surprised, the man was a bit...odd. There was one place the other could have been, that would have allowed him to get this over with. He moved to the door, opening it for a moment to glance out. The hall for the moment was clear, so there was no need to hide. He could have easily teleported away, if someone came.
Stepping out, he walked along towards the end of the hall. One of the plus sides to his natural senses, was he would be able to sense if anyone was attempting to sneak up on him, or if they were close. He also knew the place by now like the back of his hand, being here so long had its perks. Plenty of time to explore. His ears caught the sound of an approaching person, causing him to slip to the shadows behind a plant nearby. A male walked past, with black hair and blue eyes. He did not know him, must have been one of the new inmates in this little prison of his. He was tempted to say something, but the other was heading off towards the rooms.
He had no time to be playing detective at the moment, so he slipped off out of sight. He made his way towards the hall, but the scent of a few people around him made him pause. Ugh, it was going to take to long like this. With that, another puff of black smoke formed in the air, where he had been standing. He on the other hand, was gone. In a second puff of curling black smoke, the red skined man appeared up upon the third floor. His tail swayed slightly behind him, as his eyes ran over the spacious room. A light sigh formed from his lips. It was empty, seemed the little man had failed to come up here yet. No matter, it was only a matter of time before he did.
Azelf turned away from the stairs and the doorways, moving over to the kitchenet like area within. He opened the little fridge, slipping out a bottle of water. It was a nice day, which had been one of the reasomes why he was outside before the others had come out. He had been relaxing in the sun, but hearing their noise and commotion approaching, he had been forced up into that tree like some kind of cat. He sighed, leaning against the counter for a moment. Opening the bottle, he took a slight sip of the water. It was chilled of course, the icyness a slight distraction from his thoughts. He turned his attention to a few of the contraptions in the room. Human machines used to work out.
He had used a few of them, he had to stay in shape himself as well. Though with his more animal like body, he was easier to keep fit than a human. His metabolism was faster than theirs. At times, he felt more like a lab rat in here more than the others would perhaps. His attributes did come in handy though. His tail snaked over, slipping around a barbell of ten pounds. He could easily lift it, swaying the metal bell within the air. He could have lifted a full grown person with his tail, and had within his lifetime. A simple ten pounds was nothing on his tail. He smiled, taking another sip of his water. He glanced out towards the pool, the water looked nice today. He would have to think about going for a swim later, if he could find the time to not get interrupted.
Things would get a bit more tricky, now that there were other people here. If he did not make his presence known, he would be sneaking around forever. That, he would not do. He was not about to sneak around for the rest of his life, he had done far to much of that already. To wait for the other however, he moved to one of the lounge chairs by said pool. Sitting upon it in the sun, a light smile formed upon his lips. He leaned back upon it, one hand moving to rest behind his head. The other held the water, the only thing to do now, was to wait.