Urd smiled as she watched Timon walk ahead. After that little display, how could she not be amused? He wasn't all that bad...sometimes. Still a little jerk, but at least she knew where he stood. She followed him, the smile fading as they approached the large door.

Opening it as casually as she would her own, they strode into the impressive, dimly-lit entrance. Tightening her grip on the urn, she moved with Timon towards the center, where no doubt their "friend" would be waiting.