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[color=c4df9b][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor:  Lunar Ballroom.
[color=c4df9b][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] Perceptiom
[color=c4df9b][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 6
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	People weren't really paying her any attention, at least from the people already inside here. They seemed to be chatting up by the piano. Still the four men and the woman seemed like they were minding their own business, so she wasn't going to be butting in with them. She thought nodded as Moss also came after her, guess he had the same opinion of not heading for the sound of guns.[color=c4df9b]" Alright."[/color] She replied to him as he went for a seat.

	As Rave was wondering what to do now that she was in the ballroom, she thought of something and walked over to the eastern side of the ballroom, or at least what she thought was probably the east side. There at the first window and she looked outside. She then looked out the window, trying to see what was going on in the darkness outside and trying to spot the other windows she could from her position.

	The outside was dark... Felt like a darkness beyond the darkest pitch. She couldn't really see anything outside and even to the windows of the building. It felt really weighting on her, a kind of opressive atmosphere that crushed you. There was loneliness in everything at this place. No one to trust and even the world felt somehow closed off and limited to the imterior of this Manor by the dark night. Alone and locked in with uncertainties and danger.