NR Spare Barracks -- Calamari(#4222RnFJ) Row upon row of meticulously made cots line in military precision down the cold, off-white walls of this plain-looking room, each separated by a barracks locker and side-table. This room is normally silent, the shadows cast by the lights above harsh and stark against the bare floor. You can see doorways leading off into private rooms and bathing rooms at the far end of the hall. Paul's somewhat puzzled expression becomes more concerned. "Uh, is it bad? What's happened?" he asks bemusedly. You head back into the corridor. You go back to Calamari.