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[color=lightgreen][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Breakfast Room 
[color=lightgreen][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=lightgreen][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 6
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Madam Envy gave Moss a short nod, as he went his way back to the vestibule. As she was on her way Envy looked behind her on the other three, who made their way towards the opposite door and probably deciding to go exploring at this point. She would follow it weren't for her own curiosity and caution. It merely dispel her worries if she was well aware of her environment, specially the people around her. [color=lightgreen]"Let's make it quick then. I simply cannot wait to see what my eyes will be feasting on this place."[/color] she simply says to Moss.

 Not long he crossed paths with four men, two of them were masked, whom she figured might be the guests who just shortly arrived. She decided to stay as she observes the two masked figures making their way to the breakfast room, hands on a half filled glass and a taking another small sip. Madam Envy gave them a short greeting as they passed. [color=lightgreen] "More guests on these evening's Machiavellian's revelry. I extend to you my greetings."[/color] she forces a smile over her own wariness. 

The small tinge of the alcohol in her throat reminded her that she should need to level discomfort, or make it better so she would not have another embarrassing episode. So far she feels nothing coming yet, though she hopes this tour would lead them closer to the kitchen area where she could ask a servant to make her something warm to drink.