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[color=39b54a][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor Gate
[color=39b54a][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=39b54a][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
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	She wasn't entirely dumb, sure, she was riding a horse to this event, and it was somewhat in the middle of the winter, but still, she had been prepared. Penance had bundled up well, and made sure she wouldn't get too cold on the ride over. The fact that anyone riding a horse at this time of year wouldn't bundle up at least somewhat was just plain weird to her. When she arrived at the gate, noticing the others, she just shrugged and dismounted from her horse, hitting the ground and she walked over towards the gate. It was definitely an interesting place, and it was clearly heavily guarded, made her wonder more about what was past the gates.

	Looking around, she noticed the others who were there, and she found herself a little curious about them. There was certainly quite a few people who were showing up, but she said nothing as she reached into a pocket and pulled out her own invitation when the man asked them to. This was certainly a tight knit party to say the least, which meant that she was probably surrounded by an interesting group of individuals. Some who showed up in carriages clearly had money, at least most likely more than she did, and she couldn't help but be a little jealous of them, since she had shown up on horseback, not really being able to pay for a carriage, despite the fact that she had wanted one.