"where are you headed?"
He stood and followed her. He discovered that he wasn't like the lady who could get anything she wanted even only by thinking about it. He was way different from her.
He was still naked. That was never something he should forget. He bent and picked the robe and flung himself into it. He walked briskly after her. He mustn't run.
He stepped outta the room. The view was clear but he couldn't see super clearly. He wasn't the man he used to be. He should admit that a lot of changes had been made in his consciousness.
There was only a path an several doors. Down the path was a curve where noises were coming from. The noises and clamors were obviously the by product of either a shindig or some battle. It should be the latter.