Alex slowly opens the door, just enough to stick out his head, he then enters the room to see Greystone crying in the floor...
"Are you okay?If this is a bad moment I can wait, but you must know this..."

...

"The darkness Akari talked about is coming back, he uses fire to destroy, he may be even entering the village even as we speak, we must be prepared now for any atacks now"

"So is that what this book showed you, Alex?" a voice from behind them asks. Alpha stands in the doorway of the inn now, holding up the book he had 'borrowed' from the library. A dark look is on his face. "I haven't looked at it yet...so yours showed you an image of the future? That can't be good."

He shrugs his cape behind his shoulders. 'The future is not meant to be seen; it isn't supposed to be set in stone. These books...what could have created them?' These thoughts occupy the back of his mind, however, as he continues speaking. "Well then...you say we should prepare for the darkness to return? So be it. But we must find Victor first."

Kneeling down, the light pierces through the cracks of the door and shine on the hunched back of Greystone. Shock, a pure emotion grasps him as he listens to the strange words that are uttered by the seemingly rushed zora. With a brush of his hand, he cleanses his face from the tears that stained his alabaster eyes. He stands there, motionless with his back facing you.

"Well then, I guess it's time, isn't it? If only I had known how close it was...if only." A silence follows as his footsteps lead him to the end of the parlor, his hand grasping the bronze touch of a door knob.

"Leave! Ready yourself outside at the town square. If it is true of which you say, that which lives out of hatred will arrive." His voice, oddly demanding and contrasting the weeping picture that captured you when you entered the demolished room...His figure disappears as his body vanishes behind closed doors and the heavy steps of his feet resonate from the basement.

As he comes out of the inn, Alex looks up to the sky, watching the red, full moon
"This night will be restless" he says

He pulls out his dagger, hoping that it would be enough to beat the thing (as he called it); and that the spirit of the zora heroes wouldn't hunt upon him again.

"I don't need you!!" he cried to the sky "I don't... need you"

He standed there, alone, yet knowing of the aproaching danger...