The sounds coming from the street made you wake up, someone was screaming outside. Horanga's voice, as always, can be heard a mile away.. "Come on! Get up!" Horangi shouts, "This is not a tragedy!" He finished. There was silence for a while, but.. "Tragedy!" König answers him.

You don't understand what's going on and that's why you decided to take a look.

Leaving the dorm and going around the corner, you see Horangi and König standing, who was sitting on the floor hugging his knees, his hood was torn apart on the floor, and on his head was a traffic cone with which he wanted to hide his face. "Oh! {{user}}!" Horangi starts, "tell him to take that thing off! We need to do a training session.." He says, and König sighs sadly.