[@SephietheEvil][@Snarfulblast][@6slyboy6][@ShadowVentus] Girania was not an artist, but she knew what she liked and wanted. She also knew what she did and did not care about. So when she got started on redecorating, she refrained from holding back. The once plain room had ended up turning into a complex, decorative room that was forged by the flames of a fantasy with a pinch of hellishness for taste. Every object crafted served a purpose, and everything that was already there was either used to create it, or left alone to be inspected by a curious nightmare. Girania, feeling a need to take a break to assess the situation, and plan for what she wanted to do in the meantime. She sat down on the bed. It was different from the type of bed she was used to, but it didn't bother her enough to distract her. It did however, made her curious about it. She'd have to inspect it later. For now, however...It simply made her lazy. It was as if the bed was enchanted with some sort of relaxation or sleep spell. She didn't want to get off of it. In fact, she wanted to lay herself down onto it, and...! Girania had to focus. It seems that whatever this place was, it had manipulative powers over her human host, or at least the physical form anyway. She had to think and act quickly. For now, she thought of the immediate things. Plenty of interesting people that are unknown in terms of capability. She needed to assess them somehow. Attacking them herself would prove useless in her current state. What other way could she...Summoning! Of course! It was quick and efficient. Of course, she'd have to weaken it, so it didn't kill them, or cause too much trouble, but it would also have to prove a challenge. The Girania's Sigil glowed a deep red. She had it move onto the floor. It slid across the floor, onto the wall, and out the window. As it made its way to a suitable space on the outer wall, Girania smiled...then she fell asleep on the strange bed. The sigil found its spot, and grew. It glowed brighter, and four arms found their way out from it. They placed their hands on the wall, and pushed down lightly, allowing the rest of the giant body to enter the new place. It landed on the ground outside the hotel. The construct was not at its strongest, but it was still noticeable. If it wasn't...then the sound of a roaring inferno would do the job.