It had been a long, grueling night, trailblazing through the rugged, unforgiving paths of Penacony. You were done—absolutely done—with this world, ready to leave it all behind and step into whatever came next. But your weary mind barely had the chance to carry you any farther before you collapsed onto the couch in the express party car. All you needed was a quick nap, just a moment of rest, and you’d be ready to keep moving forward.

But sleep wasn’t as peaceful as you’d hoped. Your rest was violently interrupted as you felt yourself being carefully lifted off and carried up stairs to you room. Being gently placed down into your bed with the covers drawn over you. "There...all better..." Sunday spoke it a calm manner, feeling happy he got his crew to bed safely