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[color=a187be][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Grand Vestibule (E9) -> Breakfast Room
[color=a187be][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=a187be][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
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	It seemed the question of where they were to go from here was answered by the Lord of the Manor. Amaranthine looked up slowly and swallowed. [color=a187be]"I am not going that way,"[/color] she said quietly once Lord Ambesire left the room and the butler known as Jasper had filled them in on where they were going. They could go anywhere in the West Wing, that was good, it meant she didn't have to go following after the two men. Even if she did hear words she didn't strain to try to figure them out. 

	Standing up slowly, she grasped her instrument and kept her satchel held tight against her chest. There was a door to her right but that was closed off. The door across from her however was supposed to be open. Looking over towards Dr. Swamp, there was a timid smile from under her mask. [color=a187be]"Will try that door,"[/color] she said motioning slightly before walking across the open space and towards the other door on the west side of the room. Placing a hand on it she opened it and let out a sigh of relief. 

	A heavy smell of freshly cut fruit and drink wafted from the room into the Grand Vestibule. A smile brightened on her dark lips as she stepped in. A lovely spread was laid out as she walked into the room and cleared the door way so that she was not in the way of others. Walking by the long table the reached out and picked up a single small slice of cheese. Looking at it for a long time she finally took a bite and sighed. It was tart and creamy on her tongue.