Rygel hovers into his assigned quarters with a distinguished and familiar scowl on his face. It has nearly been his default expression as of late. Another day, another new annoyance. And this one might be the least tolerable of all.

"Even in prison," he mutters, "I didn't have to suffer the indignity of a roommate."

He hopes to hezmana that it isn't an Ooman, too. Knowing his infernal luck, it will be.