It wasn't as though Golbez had anywhere else to be, so he found a place to sit down while he waited for Sam, and pondered over everything that had happened in the last day or so.

Being forced to play along with a system like this one was incredibly frustrating. Yet nobody seemed to know a way around it, or if the headmistresses and prefects did know, they weren't saying. He needed some way to figure this out. To get out of this city and return to...

...what had he been doing? Going back to that moon, to... To what, exactly? It was undoubtedly important, and yet...

Well, it looked like he'd found another of his lost memories, though it wasn't exactly something he was glad for. Just one more reason to win this game, however he was supposed to do that, and get back to his world.

When Sam returned, he opened his eyes and looked up at him. He stood and went over to him, and held the stake out. "Did you figure out what happened?"