[right][h3][b][i][color=lightsteelblue]Justice Cobalt[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=lightsteelblue]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color]
[color=lightsteelblue][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Billiards Room
[color=lightsteelblue][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=lightsteelblue][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 6
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	Mauve drew even closer, just for an instant, and Cobalt allowed himself a smile, even though she did move away a moment later. Here at least, he had found an equal. Even though every shadow in the accursed house could conceal a hidden killer, here at least, he could find some semblance of enjoyment. He didn't know who the 'fool' was that had attempted to stab his new companion, but presumably, once they had finished hopping around the manor somewhere, they would want some form of revenge. When that moment came, Cobalt would make sure he was ready, although in truth, he'd been on edge ever since he'd first arrived outside the front gates. 

	That moment seemed a lifetime ago, but it can't have been more than a few hours past. Brought back to the present by Mauve's question, William moved towards the table himself, shrugging slightly as he did so. He'd been drawn to the table himself, when he'd first walked into the room, but the bells that had been ringing were worth investigating if nothing else. He stopped a few paces from where Maeve stood. 

	[color=lightsteelblue][i][b]"Games pass the time, but I wager we'll find something more exciting if we explore this house further."[/b][/i][/color]