[@Rune_Alchemist][@The Irish Tree]

[color=00a651][b]Maria Falena[/b][/color]

Maria was sort of glad that she was not going to the graveyard, She was deadly afraid of the place. However the mansion was no better and was in fact a bit more scarier, Having done her task with the chandelier thinking this job would be easier then she thought. Of course she was sadly mistaken as with the graveyard, Her attention turning to the direction of the strange footsteps. Caughting her breath feeling a cold shiver running down her backside.

Looking at the door where the noise was coming form, Glupping loudly moving just a bit closer towards the door. Strange enough she felt compelled to open the door her pale hand moving towards the door knob, Turning it for a moment feeling something cold coming form behind the door. Her other hand placed on the hilt of her rapier in case anything unsavory comes at her.