Jason watched as the elder vanished in a dazzling light, as the light died down several people jumped down from the roof of the building.
He judged the reactions of the people surrounding him, they were shocked as they saw individuals seemingly appearing out of nowhere.
'There must really be something called stealth magic.' Jason mused. 'Either that or everybody I've met has very poor eyesight.'
The people, dressed in full-on black, showed everyone into the house before taking each one to separate rooms. The instructions they gave before leaving was that no one should come out of the room they were assigned to until the next day, or else said person would be disqualified.
Jason now found himself in a small room fully painted red, without any furniture and without a bed.
From its looks it was safe to assume that it was created for the very reason of holding them for the night.