[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/uXQ6Umg.jpg[/img][img]http://i.imgur.com/D5NNY3y.jpg[/img][img]http://i.imgur.com/RoXlKaI.jpg[/img] & [b][color=wheat]Dr. Hugo End[/color][/b]
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[color=silver]”That my dear Kieran is our other new recruit; Beatrix Reynell”[/color] Emory stated matter of factly as he made his way into the map room. [color=silver]”You’ll like her. Fresh out of Hogwarts, a Ravenclaw like you and as you can see a metamorphagi; a changeling like you. There’s some common ground for you to enjoy”[/color]

Making his way over to the map, catching sight of Zara and the Caretaker he looked down to see their latest destination; Danvers State 
Asylum. Fantastic, the broken minds of the Regulators were about to be incarcerated in an hospital for the clinically insane. Bet they’d fit in perfectly. He sighed deeply and looked up from the scry map. So much for a little bit of downtime. [color=silver]”Get yourselves ready, we leave within the hour”[/color] In Emory’s broken mind, the sooner they got to working the case, the sooner they could get home. With that, the charms master set off towards the appartition room to set a course for the asylum.

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Hugo ventured through the halls of the mysterium dormum in amazement. The structure of the building was incredible. It’s old halls had so many stories to tell and he was keen to hear them all. As he wandered, he stumbled across the scene in the map room just as Emory had left. He knelt down next to Kieran and Bea and gave her the once over. [color=wheat]”I don’t mean to intrude, I believe she has just fainted”[/color] Reaching into his suit pocket, he pulled out a little vial and handed it to the werewolf. [color=wheat]”Smelling salt. It’ll wake her right up”[/color] Dr End did not know this girl, she was not in his files and thusly was not one of his patients. Handing the salt to Kieran seemed like the proper course of action in his rational mind.

[color=wheat]”I would just like to say, I’m not here to replace anyone. I’m not here to analyse and dissect any of you; I am simply here to help. Hopefully you all will give me the chance to”[/color]

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The Caretaker collapsed into his old armchair, breathing rapidly as he tried to slow the pounding pain in his chest. Scrying three times in as many days was stressful on his body and he needed to calm himself. He clutched the leather arms of his chair like the dying breath of a dream, closing his bloody eyes tightly as he tried to wish away the agony that coursed through his veins. The Creature let out a soft whimper as a tear ran down his grey face.

[b]”Lest not the nightmare dwell, sunshine and meadow I wish once more for your grace. The night will not consume what the day already holds close”[/b]

As he opened his eyes, The Caretaker was startled by the sight of several people staring back at him, all in a line and pointing their fingers. He blinked and like a shadow in the dead of night they were gone.[/center]