House in the slums...

[Sebastian Khan]

Sebastian reached the house where he was brought up in the very early years of his life. What litle he could remember about it remained true, a small staircase led down to the door within which sat a tiny room barely big enough to acknowledge as a house. Among other names a Cellar would best suite this worthless dump. From years of abandonment it had became just that, various bits of furniture and endess piles of rubbish filled the room.

Sebastian tried to make a small space in which he could finally get rest for the night, he threw most of what filled the room out doing so. If he was to become what he had planed to become by returning to Narim, this was hardly the place to allow that. Nethertheless sleep was al Seb could think about at this moment so he did exactly that.