I open the doors to this old inn called Grem. A golden sign led us here speaking its name. Not the best name I've seen in inns. Trust me, I've stayed in a lot of inns. However, the inside wasn't bad at all. I look around. There's a bear skin on the floor. There's torches and a few tables, and... 

"What a surprise Goodfellow." Mabe smiles.

"Mabe! You own this place?" I ask turning.

"I'm full of surprises like you Goodfellow." Mabe snaps her fingers, and a cup appears in her hand.

"Ha! That's my girl." I snap my finger.

"Goodfellow you're late." I hear.

I turn and a smile forms on my face.

"Well, look what the cat dragged in." I say.

Grimalkin was sitting on a table or lying on the table- I can't really tell with cats.  He looks at me with his gleaming eyes. What is he doing here? I bite my lip. I have a sneaking suspicion that he's not looking for a room like we are. There's always bad luck when a black cat crosses your path. 

"Goodfellow, you smell terrible." Grimalkin says.

"Ouch someone woke up from his catnap on the wrong side." I say.

"He's here on business Puck." Mabe says.

"Business? What business? Discussing water bowls?" I ask.

"I sent for him." Ash says.

"Ice boy?" I look at him.

"There's a monster running around bringing chaos and death." Grimalkin growls.

"Remind you of anyone?" Ash looks at me.

"Whoa! Whoa!" I jump back.

I land on a table. I draw a dagger.

"Are you seriously accusing me??" I ask.

I am bewildered by the accusation. Mabe steps forward to me. Puck, calm down. A sense of fear rivals in me. Something that I have not expected to feel in a long time. I thought I buried it. The old me died with it. I suddenly feel a sense of dread. I can feel sweat dropping from my face.

"Really ice boy this is a new low even for you." I say.

"Puck, easy, we're not accusing me, but you saw something that we need to know about." Ash steps forward.

"Puck, listen to them." Mabe says.

I let out a breath. Seriously what am I doing? I put my dagger back. I jump off of the table.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry." I surrender my hands.