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[color=FFBCD9][i][b]Location: [/b][/i][/color]Shadowell Forest, Chair D 
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[color=FFBCD9][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color]  3
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	Miss Creme nodded meekly at Blush "[color=FFBCD9]I'll be fine...[/color]" She said, slowly righting herself. "[color=FFBCD9]It was just so unexpected.[/color]" In truth, though her heart was longer pounding, the whole affair seemed to be more exhausting than even her trek there. If the rest of the night was like that, she wasn't confident in her ability to endure. Her head was clear, however, and the dizziness subsided. Perhaps she'd be better off if she spent more time with Blush, she seemed to take the ejection much better than she did. Hopefully, she could be a source of strength for Creme. She smiled at Blush, "[color=FFBCD9]I couldn't quite imagine anything worse than that happening tonight.[/color]" 

	 As they came upon the manor, Miss Creme kicked her feet a little in her seat, watching the ground move beneath her. It was pretty cool, seeing it move the way it was. As they came to a stop, she turned her attention towards Owen, only for it to be quickly torn away to the new man up at the top of the stairs. He was dressed quite well, and as he informed them that the lord of the manor was about to address them, she looked up towards the balcony. In all her life, she'd never seen anybody dressed quite as he was. The all white attire was certainly a statement, but she figured he was just a little eccentric. She eagerly awaited for him to inform them exactly what would be happening tonight.