Spoiler: Zee's Suite On The Second Floor
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A good handful of hours later, after her body is good and recuperated, Karaglen awakens with a sleepy stretch and tiny, squeaky yawn.
After a few moments of lazily lying under the shade of her mother's wing, she squirms enough to poke her head free enough to behold the room around her.

Which appears to be a bit different now. Or perhaps vastly different?


Meanwhile, downstairs.
Something terrible stirs in the rafters.

A flash of white cotton that disappears into the shadows, moving over the tables.
Pattering, of tiny feet scurrying across the wooden beams.