Noticing the party moving again, Eudial jumped a bit and hurried after them. The cathedral of sorts was quite spacious, and though it didn't quite resemble your usual "bad guy" headquarters, there was something forboding about it. Especially that statue of - WHAT?

Eudial gawked. A statue - of the Professor?! What in hell's acre?! Are you KIDDING me?!? screamed her own voice, pounding through her head. What kind of f***ing god complex does this guy have?!? Forgetting that Cleo (the psycat) would probably hear that, she continued to be flabbergasted by the statue until a faint tune could be heard.

"Huh?" Turning away from the statue, she strained her ears. What kind of music was this? Nothing she would like. Her expression now distasteful, she stared around (determinedly not at the statue). There was some sort of marsupial being nearby with an odd skin colour distributing leaflets. Most peculiar.

Feeling it best to remain quiet for now, Eudial slunk to near the back of the group. She didn't know whether to laugh hysterically, scream insults at the Professor, break down into a blubbering mess, or continue to stand there looking foolish.