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[color=lightsteelblue][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Joyous Corridor ⇢ Billiards Room
[color=lightsteelblue][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] Perception
[color=lightsteelblue][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 6
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	The corridor was busier than it had been when Cobalt had last had the opportunity to visit it, clearly the other guests had also begun to explore the impressive house. In truth, Cobalt paid them little attention. Mauve hadn't moved far, and the unspoken invitation was only made clearer as she beckoned him to follow her. The door that she moved towards was the Billiards Room, and Cobalt watched as she stepped through the doorway and into the room beyond. An invitation from a woman who had managed to acquire blood on her sleeve since they had last seen each other, blood that Cobalt doubted was her own. He had had worse propositions in the past, but everything about this evening set him on edge. He hoped that Jane would still be within the room, so that they he wouldn't be entirely alone with the Madam. 

	Cobalt tried to weigh up his options, his eyes scanning Mauve for any source of the blood, but all he could focus on was how the dress clung to her. A stabbing pain behind his eyebrow caused him to wince slightly. The headache that had seemingly sprung into existence as he arrived at the manor continued to rear it's ugly head. It seemed to flare up whenever he attempted to focus, and he closed his eyes for an instant to clear it. Maybe there really had been something wrong with the food? Sighing, Cobalt shrugged slightly as he followed Mauve into the Billiards Room. After all, what's the worse that could happen?