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[color=39b54a][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Grounds: Seat G -> Shadowell Manor: Front of Manor Outside
[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 couldn't help but agree with the comment of one of the other woman about the chairs wanting to fly off and potentially kill more of them. That would definitely not be a fun way to go if you asked her, but it was time to leave what had happened not too long before in the past, and move on with what was occurring in the present. Penance noticed that the man who had been in the seat behind her had chosen to leave the party. Of course, she couldn't blame the man entirely, after all, a woman had landed in the chair in front of him dead, and he likely got some splatter on his clothing, it might be a little difficult for that to wash out.

	When the little train started moving again, she just leaned back in her seat slightly, still choosing not to converse with anyone, after all, it didn't seem like it would be entirely worth her time. The man next to her, and a few others near her, looked to be more interested in conversing with the late arrival who had shown up not too long before they had started moving again. Penance glanced up at the mansion when they drove up, glad that she was in a seat that wasn't too far away from the entrance. She wasted no time in leaving her chair, and stepping off of the little train, and waited to gain entrance into the manor.