Kellen stood outside in the hallway, his arms crossed as he stared at the wall across from him. It was a part of the higher levels of the Guild tower he hadn't been in yet. Not quite at the same floor as his and Rhys' apartments, but still rather high up in the building.
It was between Kellen and Brent's apartments, closer to where his parents had settled.
Inside of the room he was standing outside of, it sounded like a hurricane was going off.
Screaming, shouting, grunting. The sound of things being thrown against walls, glass shattering. Kellen flinched as he imagined the stone countertops being shattered, and was sure he wasn't far off.
He was surprised that if anyone else was staying on this floor that they weren't coming to check up on them.
Maybe no one else was staying on this floor, and that was the exact reason Hill and Rhys had chosen it.