[right][h3][b][i][color=7ea7d8]Professor Walnut[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=7ea7d8]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color]
[color=7ea7d8][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Gun Room
[color=7ea7d8][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=7ea7d8][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
[color=7ea7d8]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color][/right]	Walnut's hands fidgeted slightly. There had not been nearly enough excitement after the entire chair debacle. As much as she wished to question this man and uncover secrets or at least brewing tension against the Shadowell Family (she could only hope), she was growing weary of merely exploring rooms. Titian was a pleasant distraction, but she was not one to be entirely won over by a display of physical prowess. It was a shame that the hunt had been cut short as well. Yet as someone called out for a doctor, her ears perked up slightly. Was someone about to die? Now that, that was interesting! 

	[color=7ea7d8]"Did your current employers remove your tongue?"[/color] Walnut asked. It was a decent place to start and would help her gauge the character and resolve of the Shadowell Family. If it had been them, then it lined up nicely with the assumptions she had made about the family thus far and would give her license and leave to... Well, to entertain herself more freely. Her eyes darted over towards Titian. She assumed that he had to have been blackmailed as well into this affair, but for what crime? She hoped it was something violent and dark. If he had merely stiffed someone and wished to hide it, well, then that would be a disappointment. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"And my second question,"[/color] Walnut said, having waited for the tongue-less man to either respond or fail to respond to the first before speaking again, [color=7ea7d8]"is if we might borrow one of these weapons?"[/color] She then looked at Titian once more. [color=7ea7d8]"We need to be well armed for a proper hunt."[/color]