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[color=c4df9b][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor:Grand Vestibule (B2)->Breakfast Room   
[color=c4df9b][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] Perception
[color=c4df9b][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 6
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	They were so damned screwed and Prima Rave was really distressed about this little fact! How will they manage to get away from this was something she dreaded to even think about. The fact their 'host' was so nice and thankful for a death already, or at least she assumed that's what he had in mind, was beyond her! She was well aware her own arrival here was probably to deal with the one who held her secret, but still! Deaths were not something casual!

	Luckily the scary host finally moved away, allowing her to take a breath of relief as the Jasper fellow started explaining where they were and were not allowed to wander at the mansion for this very moment. She subconsciously nodded as they were finally left to do their own thing in the meantime. Well this was bound to end badly, she was sure.

	One of the other women opened a door to west which thankfully led to a nice looking hall which held some foodstuffs. She held her breath and quickly followed after that woman into the room. It was a nice room, the smell of foodstuffs would probably have been refreshing and pleasant, had her mind not been occupied with other ever more concerning and cautious thoughts about their possible fate of being dog feed! She also studied the man who had also entered the room just before her. The doctor acting fellow who had tried to help that rocketing woman from earlier. Rave vaguely wondered if he was a real doctor!

	Still her main focus of attention was the Breakfast Room. She studied it like her life depended on it! Taking in every corner of the place, every nook and cranny she could spot, every piece of food or furniture and carefully tried to find anything of interest about it, but despite all or maybe for the best of, she couldn't find any trace of abnormality or curiosity. Thus she also decided to take example in the others and take something little to eat. Her choice fell into a fruit also. She selected a piece and slowly brought it to her mouth, taking a bite from it. As she did so, her eyes fell into the windows at what probably was a courtyard of some variety. She now started to wonder about it too, so she decided to start making her way to the window.