Iabor was half way to falling asleep when he felt a tapping on his shoulder, making him rouse to look at the man with dark brown hair. A man he knew well as Azmun, the demon of destruction. He had seen the daemon around often training the rookie templars, he had often thought of challenging the daemon to a friendly spar. Though each time decided against it, as he thought of the possible mass destruction of property the two would cause. 
"[i]Yeah though I can't let you have all the fun with whatever it is..... Yeah I have no idea why we're here, though you know the deal with Allistair. When he calls you come[/i]," Iabor said chuckling lightly.
He looked towards the others, he hadn't seen them around before now. Which was odd seeing as he knew just about everyone that worked in the castle.
"[i]Hey Azmun have you seen those two around before[/i]," He asked motioning his head towards Jannette, and Jason.