Brent was getting his exercise today. He was so hyped up being in the thick of things and wondering about what was going on in that portal, that he hadn't worn himself out just yet. It'd probably all catch up with him later, though, but there was no time for that now. He passed Skylar on his way back down to the fourth floor, and he figured she had been trying to come along to wherever he had been heading. "Sorry, Skylar," he said, slightly out of breath. Sorry I'm having you run pretty much all over the castle, that is. "They found Storm. Let's go tell the others."

He reached the fourth floor again, and headed back to where he'd left the others. "The other group's found Storm on the fifth floor," he reported. "I saw him myself, and I think they've got that part taken care of." He paused for a moment, trying to collect his thoughts and figure out what they should do next. "You guys want to head to the sixth floor with me and check on the group keeping watch at the portal?" They could head there and wait for the other group to come back with Storm.

Well, hopefully. Who knew if the polter-kid would come along with them or not.