At this point, Tempest was in his room. It wasn't very big,but it had a bathroom,bedroom,a small desk, and a small collection of books. There was also a small window with the curtins open. It was still night,but the sun would rise eventually. He was currently lost in thought as what to do. He could either stay, or leave and head back to Ponyville. His mind was currently in a power struggle as the real Tempest tried to overpower his own vampiric instincts. "I'm sorry my friends." He thought as his instincts took over. The cyan pegesus then closed the curtains and laid on the bed, eventually falling asleep.