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[color=9F1946][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Central Hall -> Trophy Room
[color=9F1946][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=9F1946][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
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It seemed the man was incapable of making decisions on his own. A people pleaser. One who would rather follow than lead. Really, not someone she saw herself investing too much of her time with, but beggars could not be choosers. And she was curious about what the other rooms held. Plus, as much as she wanted to see her dear Creme, there were others who's attention she had not gained and that was just no good.

[color=9F1946]"No, petal, I am sure she will be fine and we will see each other again quite soon. I would much rather explore the other rooms I had not seen. As you like."[/color] She stared at his hand a moment too long before she grasped it and began to make her way to the next room, the Trophy Room.

[color=9F1946]"Truth be told, darling, I was hoping for more excitement. Of course, a chair rocketing off into the night sky is entertainment to some, its value only lasted so long. Hopefully, we will find other ways of enjoying ourselves later on."[/color] She did not share her other concerns. The concerns she had of the other people. After all, they were all invited, like her. She would have to keep a sharper eye out.