Alan takes a few long strides to catch up with the haughty Glitch, taking gazing at the setting sun as he passes by a window. The days seemed to be moving faster all the time now. When did the world become so busy? Alan addresses the Glitch, hoping to gain some information about the state of things inside the castle. "How have the staff been fairing since the king's death? I assume moral can't be at its highest, but what's their position in all of this?"